Bommerang Pup
Yonic's Tale
"Gigi? You Okay?" Acthro, a large manned wolf mix called to his mate. "Come and see your new pups." She barked. His eyes widdened and he blasted into the room. "Oh! Five Beautiful Pups! Have you thought of names?" He asked. He looked over the pups. A silver one, a brown one and three red ones. One red one had a smudge of black on his front leg. Both of them. "There all girls, exept for the red one in the middle of the other two." She smiled.
"Hey....that smudge on his shoulder looks kinda like a bommerrang." Acthro laughed. "It does, doesn't it?" Gigi laughed. "Let's call him Boomer! But his real name is what ever Our owners say it is." Acthro said. They came in a named the pups. Ginger, Lady, Mimi, Nana, and Yonic.
Yonic lived up to his nickname "Boomer" and often upset his sisters by pulling on thier ears, or dragging them into the mud. But sadly, the pups were spoiled and stuck up, because they were all sold into familys who used them for show dogs. Yonic had one a few, but his sisters had won many more. His owner Madaline Samulus was the most stuck up, selffish, uncaring, human he had ever laid his eyes on. He diddn't care for her or her dumb 'Dog Pagents' as he called them.
He sleft outside. He was told he was a 'pure breed' or 'pedigree' but he knew it was a lie. He was never able to join the rain, nor barley even see it, because he would be locked inside a widowless room, when it rained, all alone. And the room was normaly dark. Yonic hated the dark.
Suddenly the day came for a very improtant 'pagent' or dog show. Yonic wasn't nerves. He knew he wouldn't win, but frankley diddn't give a crap. Again an old lady, with the smell of perfume hovering around her, wound check Yonic's teeth, legs, and fur. He wished the Lady would just run away, or that he could snap her grimey little fingers off, but he knew if he did, he would later me pretty much 'murdered' by Madaline. Madaline hated being called "Maddie" witch made Yonic even more frustrated. He hated the name Madaline...but only because it reminded him so much of someone he hated.
"Eck.....I hate this place......." Yonic growled to himself. Madaline kicked him a bit. "Go!" She commanded. He walked up and was about to turn but stopped. "Dog!!" Madaline yelled. But Yonic turned around, bit into the leash, and started running in cricles. He turned his neck and pulled agaist madaline who now had the leash wrapped around her, and the cheap leash un-cliped.
He headed for the door, when a few handlers tried to grab him, one sucesseded and throught him outside into some trashbags that a garbage man had left behind and slammed the door shut. "Glad I outta there!" Yonic laughted, but he realy was scarred, he'd never been alone before. He started walking down the sidewalk, when a rain drop plopped infront of him. "What tha- Oh no......rain!" He barked.
He saw a cardboard box beside a bench. That might work. He thought as he bulleted in that direction. He looked up to the sky, then he ran into somthing. He looked up and saw a man. The man reached his arm down to him. Yonic was to horrified to move. The man scratched him behind his ears. Suddenly the rain started pouring down on them. "C'mon boy, you can sit in my car with me." He said, leading Yonic to a truck. He got in on the other side. He looked at Yonic in the passenger seat. He noticed the collar around his neck. He looked it over and read it. "Yonic is it? That's an odd name." He chuckeld. Yonic growled. "Oh, Sorry 'bout that." He laguhed.
So looks like your owner lives around here, she's probably looking for you, I'll take you there." He smiled. He started to drive, and the rain stopped. He went up to Maddaline's house. He left Yonic in the car to go talk to her.
Yonic couldn't hear them, but Maddaline slammed the door in the man's face.He came back to the truck. "She dosen't want anything to do with you, Yonic, She said I could keep you, and if your as wild as she says you are, you'll be perfect for Luke and Spitz back at the house. He smiled.
Yonic diddn't know what a Spitz or a Luke was, but he liked the sound of it and fell asleep. When he woke up, he was in a wooden box, and felt sick. "Ugh.....where am I.....?" He sighed, but he couldn't see out of his box, and wasn't sure he'd get an answere. "Yar har har , hey boyo, your on a plane....hope your not motion sick." A voise laughted. "Agh....I fell awfull.....by any chance...are you a Luke or Spitz?" He asked, drowsaly. "Nope, Imma scottish terrior, my name's Angus." He barked. "And whom are you?" He asked. "My....ow my stomach......my name's Yonic....I'm a mutt." He said. "Well then Yonic, drink some of the water you got in there and see if that helps..." Angus barked.
Yonic drank what water was in there. "Yeah....helps alittle....." Yonic said. "Yonic....what do ya look like, so I can picture you in my head, Imma Black and gray scruffy small dog." Angus said. "I'm red, with a black strip down my back, and I have a mark that looks lika boomerang on my shoulders." He said.
"Ahhhhh......I see, I'm from Scotlin Yonic, where ya from?" Angus asked. "Florida....I dunno where I'm going." Yonic said. "I'm going to Canada." Angus said. Suddenly the Plane began to go down. Landing at Alaska. He heard someone say. Suddenly, he was taken out of him box. "Angus, I'm goinng to Alaska!" He barked. He could see Angus throught his bar cage that held him. "Best a luck to ya." He smiled.
Yonic was lead back by the man, and taken off the plan. Again he was back in a truck, but not for long, before comming to a sign, that said Nome.
That must be a Nome.....Yonic thought. He was brought into a house. "Luke! Spitz!" The man called. A large muscular dog walked into the room. He was brown and orange, and had a black collar around his neck, a smalled dog, around the Age of Yonic bumped into the large dog. The man patted them, and walked off. "Welcome to the team, young one."The brown dog smiled and walked off. The grey one walked over to him. "Hiya, I'm Luke." He smiled. Yonic looked at him. "Hi, I'm Yonic." He smiled.
~~~~~~~~~~~~Author's Note~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yonic (c) me
Spitz(c) me
Luke(c) me (adopted from Saskue Italin Wolf)
Angus (c) I don't know.....he was random.
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