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Name: Schadenfreude
Nicknames: None
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Date of Birth: October 1st
Birthplace: A bustling village full of pushy neighbors
Current Residence: Small cabin high in the mountains
Sexuality: Unknown, but many doubt he's ever loved anyone

Schadenfreude is a German word meaning the glee one feels at another's misfortune. By
itself the feeling isn't malicious, but taking the word on as a name doesn't make others
think well of you... For as long as anyone who cares to think about him at all can
remember, Schadenfreude has been called exactly that. Its unknown if he has a family, as
no one has ever bothered to ask, but its hard to believe a mother would ever give her
child such a name. Not a kind and loving mother at least, but perhaps an abusive and
spiteful mother, one who never loved her child, would be so cruel... Regardless of the
name's origin or intentions, it has caused Schadenfreude to be quite the outcast.

Quirks:
- Compulsively fixes items on store shelves
- Ambidextrous, but prefers to write with his left hand
- Gets most of his reading done while curled up in a tree
- Has a very hard time empathizing with other creatures, and usually can't
understand their feelings or problems the slightest bit
- The longer he speaks the higher his voice gets, which caused him to avoid
interacting with others even more; he's very sensitive about this
- Pulls apart sandwiches, salads, pizza etc before eating them, and if he can't
separate a meal into smaller things it won't be eaten even if its his only food

Despite what he lets everyone he's ever met believe, Schadenfreude adores everything
related to the art of painting. He even mixes his own paints, completely by hand! Most
believe he lives far from society to stay away from others, but he actually moved to such
a secluded place for the beauty and inspiration. Each morning his home provides
breathtaking sights he'd never see in a city, giving him a unique view on life. Everything
from gorgeous sunsets to strong wild animals pass by his home, providing another
interesting subject for him to paint each day. In addition to being a wonderful supply
of motivation and muse for his paintings, his beloved little cabin also allows him the
space and freedom to cultivate the garden of his dreams.

Strengths:
- Very imaginative and creative
- Adapts to change with basically no trouble at all
- Can see both the 'big picture' and smaller details at once
- No matter the circumstances, he makes time to exercise every day
- Organized to the point that he knows exactly where everything he owns is
- Keeping his temper in check; he can't even recall the last time he lost control
- Incredibly motivated; if he decides to do something, he'll do it no matter what
- Managing his time, Schadenfreude always gets his to-do list done on time and
never feels like there aren't enough hours in a day

Weaknesses:
- Communicating with others, especially those he knows
- Has a tendency to be manipulative and controlling of others
- Struggles quite a lot to put his thoughts into words for any reason
- Has a very hard time understanding technology past a phone or light
- Is a very slow learner; takes quite a while to fully grasp new concepts
- Takes failure extremely hard and can't stand incompetence in himself
- His extreme honesty and bluntness cause even strangers to resent him
- Overly moody and emotional when around others; usually he can hide it
fairly well but being around them is mentally and physically draining

For my artwork I decided to showcase my two best artistic talents: photography and
Sculpey dolls! Originally I planned to just make one piece, a jointed doll, but then I
got the idea to do all five pieces myself with clay. From the 4th to the 12th I spent
about 30 to 34 hours total on the pieces - sculpting, freezing, baking, glazing, and
photographing - plus an additional 6 hours editing the photos. I've completed
bigger projects in the past, but never in such a short period of time.

Below you can find links to albums with all my photos!

All photography by Princess Celestia. Do NOT use for any reason!

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Username: Shiba inu
Name: Kurt
Nicknames: Kur - Kurty - Ku
Meaning: The meaning of Kurt is "courageous advice".
It is also of English origin, where its meaning is "bold counsel"
Gender: Male

Designer: Cry // Blitz
Theme song: LORDE- Glory and Gore
Age: 35
Zodiac sign: Scorpio
Typing style:
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Physical Description;
Height;
Weight; ilbs
Size: Cow
Horns: N/a
Type: --
Fur Colors: Darkish black-brown,Light brown
Eye color; Light blue
Scars: n/a
Piercings: n/a

Likes:
• Bullets
• Wrestling
• Picking fights
• Reading about wars
• Military stuff
• Commanding people
• Video games (slender, assassin's creed ect)
• Old Myths
• Simple,clean,short explanations

Dislikes:
• Forces with ''too'' much power
• Countries who threaten other countries
• People whom pretend they are leaders
• Unbearable Climates
• Mischievous stuck-up beans
• Being told whats right
• Having to follow the leader
• Seeing people get destroyed with emotions

Relationship status; single
crush: n/a
dating: Not looking
mate/married to: Not interested atm
sexuality: biesexual

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''we gladiate, but i guess were really fighting ourselves''

+ Voice: Kurt has a very low toned, saddened voice, however, when commanding others its replaced with a broad ''commander'' like voice, that chills up your spine like cold ice and water. In conclusion, his voice alternates.
+ Attitude: Kurt has a very negative additude ; he always has to have the last word, the last laugh, and the last smile. If it does not end with a word darting out of his mouth ; then it is likely to continue.
+ Expressions: When confronted, Kurt usually keeps a plain smirk on his face (due to not wanting to show any emotion). He is hardly ever seen with a legit smile on his face ; yet a worried one. It's also not uncommon to see him frowning from time to time.

Personality:
[Clever] - [Challenging] - [Dedicated] - [Focused] - [Masculine] - [Ambitious] - [Cautious] - [Cold]
[Clever] - Kurt is a stunning jellybean dragon, able to pull off un-imaginary tricks and figure things out with ease. Although he can always seem like a show-off, Kurt does not visually see it in that particular way - yet in a way to show his talents that lie beneath his deep skin (just as an example, how others may show it virtually throughout art, singing, and others). Besides all this mix matching, Kurt believes that Clever is a characteristic needed to be a perfected, pure, blood and bone leader. As so, Kurt likes to take advantage of this personality trait. As demanding others in a mean manor to go get him a soda. Many refuse to disobey his unruly actions - mainly because he is seen to have a edgy hault when taken to a wrong turn.

[Challenging] - Quite challenging one would say, perhaps the first word that would bust out of their mouth when they hear the simple disobedient word, Kurt. Kurt is not the kin,lonely man that you long to hear - yet that one who dares to flip a challenge and laugh at the coal steaming in your bright - hearted face. Kurt would challenge any man who thinks highly of themselves to doing simple tasks. For instance, racing, soccer, and doing any other German activities that would make your heart tremble with excitement. Despite how he may lose time to time, he hates it terribly, and in the end, will give snooty looks as he makes up uneven exuses about why the other competitor won.

[Dedicated] - With a stern face that could light up a fire, Kurt is simply dedicated to what he does. Everything he does must be done with a pure dash of dedication. As a blain example, lets use his occupation - Deutsche Marine. Everything he does takes a rush or courage,time, and splats of communication. If he fails a simple task directed, everything can turn off in his self centered mind. He has to be dedicated to everything - especially when your basically a representation of the whole entire country or Germany. That being said - you've had two times the weight layed on your shoulder, plus a bundle of pressure waiting to shoot out of your mind.

[Focused] - You suppose a dedicated leader, would have to be focused with every single task he does, correct? Well, this leader definetley posses that trait that screams in front of his face. With much concentration in his strengths, he surely seems to be focused. Not only focused on the activity that he is currently pouncing on, but with also everything in the room, the colors, and the different objects. Sorta like Sherlock Holmes, one would say. As pacing his concentration on just not the main body of focus, yet everything that surrounds that object. And after that, will all memorization is able to include details without snatching another look at the room. This trait often comes into play with many other circumstances.

[Masculine] - What man not as manly even stand a chance in the world filled with hate, disease, and crime? Possibly none with a particular chance, if you can't fight yourself, you cannot live yourself (according to Kurt). Mistaken for his personality, and not his flanky, skinny, body, jellybean dragons insist he is infact very, Masculine. With a root of aggressiveness and lots of strength, its quite better to leave this bad, unfaithful boy alone. He can burst like a gun, and attack like a bear. Giving out unbearable pain, scars, bruises, and a scarred reputation for a lifetime.

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Hobbies:
• Fly tying (for fishing)
• Playing soccer
• Skateboarding
• Playing video games
• Challenging others
• 'Defeating' Enemies

Talents:
• Fly Trying (for fishing)
• Some Origami making
• Twisting thumb in different directions
• ''Taming'' people

Dreams:
• Be well known for his occupation
• Become a ''number 1 gamer''
• Perhaps, travel less
• Show 'them' who's boss...

Accessories:
Kurt may wear (sometimes) a military cap-like hat. It has a broad camo pattern, and a soothing,leather, strap that goes below his lower jaw, and up to the tips of the cap. Its deep,pitch, black and is very durable when it comes to combat. Kurt may also wear a German flag on his tail with plastic toy-like missiles on it occasionally, but many think these accessories are inappropriate, especially when surrounded by children, because it puts ''bad influence'' on them. Either way, Kurt is not a big fan of accessories. Being too large and bulky, always causing a interference when on duty. So he'd rather not wear them - as he may loose him here or there (or perhaps eventually). However, in anthro form he usually throws on a T-shirt, random shoes, and baggy camo pants. Not exactly the dressy type you'd say as you take a glance at him.

Ideal looks:
{Best friend} Someone who takes in peak the same interests,hobbies, and time. Kurt would like to have someone who would not dare to judge him and be a follower (just like he is the leader). Perhaps someone he could command, and take advantage of him when he is really needed in terrible circumstances - someone who would likely dedicate their life to him and live what he has lived through. A person that has seen it all, done this, coursed throughout that, and sprinted around this.

{Friend} A JBD that would not judge him for his constant anger, and interests. Yet, the peck of light in his soul. Someone who is not pesky or a interference.Likely someone who would be a follower, and not a leader. A person that will not take advantage of him, or push him between the boundaries. Someone he can take advantage and command him, someone that could be a follower.

{Mate} Likely one of any gender, who likes to be the second in charge, yet let him take all the spotlight. Someone who views him as a importance to the world and their self. One is encourages him to try his hardest and to give him all the attention he deserves. To prize him like a golden medal, or a prized possession. Yet, the mate has to be willing to go solo at many points, and accept his disappearance from here and there (due to being part of the military).

{Enemy} A JBD that will give dirty looks here and there, one who thinks highly of there self and not of him. One of the opposing team that is ready to nick and fight. Kurt does not like JBDs either who are a annoyance ; ones who smell awful inside and judge by first looks.
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My gang i s n ' t full of murderers or BULLIES,
We defend one another and our territory,
We're F A M I L Y, and we look out for each other.

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Feral-
Species: JellyBean Dragon
Eye Colour: Light Blue and Green
Fur Colour: Light Brown, Medium Brown, and Dark Brown
Build: Strong, thick, muscular. But not overly so.

Humanoid-
Eye Colour: Light Blue and Green
Hair Colour: Dark Brown
Hair Style: Fluffy and messy.
Height: 5 foot 9 inches
Writing Hand: ambidextrous, left dominant.

Extra-
Horns: No, Aystin has YFS A
Accessories: Earrings include one bar, four hoops, two
gauges, and two normal stud piercings. He also wears a red
plain collar and a couple buckled bracelets periodically.
Hex Codes:Simple description and placeme
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Preferred Name: Aystin
Given Name: Aystin Daytin Grimm
Nicknames: Aystin, Grimm

Age: 24
Birthday: November 28th, 1993
Birth Place: Dietsenbach, Hesse, Germany
Western Zodiac: Scorpio
Eastern Zodiac: Rooster

Sex: Male
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Romantic Interest?: None
Relationship Status: Single
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Jobs-
Gang Leader: of the Blood Brothers
Club Bouncer: His partner is Keith.

Hobbies-
Collecting Knives: From swords to daggers to
knives, he collects them all. His prized possession
is a Jack the Ripper replica knife.
Base/Cliff Jumping: Adrenaline is the one
thing other than blood he wishes to course through
his body. He does this solo or with a small group.
Dancing: Not a club bouncer for no reason,
he loves to dance, even though he usually only
does so in private or with his gang. He's excellent
at break-dancing.

Phobias-
Cryophobia: Fear of extreme cold, ice or frost.
Triskaidekaphobia: Fear of the number thirteen

Pet Peeves-
Invasion: When rival gang members try to move
his gangs territory, he'll get amped up and ready
to fight.
Repetition: He hates if things or actions are done
more than three times. He can't watch or play any games
or movies that repeat themselves in one way or the other.

Guilty Pleasures-
Philately: Stamps. Anything stamp related, from
rarities to new releases. He refuses to collect
them though.
Tea collecting: This is more so with Keith, his friend.
Those two will drink tea together, but that's a little
secret neither wishes to talk about.

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Cons-
Tough
Impassive
Tetchy
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Outgoing
Brave
Forgiving
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Personality-

Aystin is a wide viewer of the world.
He'll often take a pessimist's outlook
on many things, but it's also fairly
common to see his optimistic side
shine through. It is said that there
are two types of Aystin, the stone
side, and the liquid side.

The stone side is the side most used
with work. As a club bouncer, he fits
the bill perfectly. He's tough and quick
to defend his territory against any and
all trouble. That being said, he's pretty
touchy too, or basically super irritable.
Sometimes the littlest things bother him,
but he doesn't wish to let this show.

The liquid side of Aystin is so much more
enjoyable. This is the tea, stamp, and
knife loving guy who'll take a few of his
friends out to the club or off a cliff face
on the weekends. He's often seen laughing
and joking around. This is the time nothing
can really bother him, and he's basically
nice to everyone. He's courageous, which
anyone would have to be to jump off a cliff,
as well as forgiving. It's never bad for a tough
guy to have a soft side.

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As we fade into the night
Who will tell the story of your life
And who will remember your last goodbye
Cause it's the end and I'm not afraid
I'm not afraid to die.

ι'м иσт αfяαι∂ тσ ∂ιє,
ι'м иσт αfяαι∂ тσ ∂ιє

Born a s a i n t
Though with every sin I still wanna be holy
I will live again
Who we are
Isn't how we live we are more than our bodies
If I fall I will rise back up and ιη тнε εη∂

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Ａ • ｎｏｒｍａｌ • ｎｉｇｈｔ... Ｒｉｇｈｔ?

It wasn’t too late tonight really, just a bit after the sun had set and the air was already cooling from the warm day before. The club was already filling up with party-going Beans, the air was charged with music, and the scent of alcohol and perspiration hit you as you neared the place. Outside the rocking club, a pair of bouncers were just doing their job like it was any other night…

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*warning;; Violence, Alcohol, and Gang activity/mention, no gore, swearing, etc though*
*Characters are 23 and 24, therefore not underage*

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Likes-
Music
Dancing
Tea
Dogs
Stamps
Germany
His Gang
Keith
Spring/Fall
Socializing
Clubbing
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Cats
Fish
Cold
Heat
Odd numbers
Greyscale
Silence
Rivals
His history
Writing
Fighting
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Favourites-
Color: Spring green
Animal: Tiger
Place: The Club
JBD: Keith
Book: Great Gatsby
Show: Skins (British)
Movie: Stepbrothers
Song: Riot - Three Days Grace
Food: Vegetable Soup
Drink: Tea
Language: German
Hobby: Knife Collecting

*Blood Warning*

Ｉｓａｂｅｌｌｅ...

Sighing, the GSD bean dropped into a chair, clutching his bottle of water. He chugged it, grumbling.
It was only halfway through the night, and already there had been six or so fights and most were
women. Finally, after hovering in the air for twenty extra minutes, Aystin's break came. He was
exhausted, his eyes slipping shut against his will. He slowly, slowly, love conscious.

They were walking down the street, laughing, talking, happy. They were happy. The image changed
once more, to a rather horrifically familiar scene. Aystin and Isabelle were trapped in a dead end
alley, a male with a gun hovering in the one opening. Aystin shifted to protect Isabelle, in front of her.

"You two will pay for your father's mistakes! I-I'll get my revenge!" He shouted, waving the gun wildly.
He lifted and pointed, yanking the trigger. Aystin tensed up, waiting, but... The bullet passed through
him as if he were a phantom, flying through Isabelle. The male ran away, leaving them.

Aystin gasped as she dropped to the ground, a pool of blood forming. He fell to his knees and grabbed
her, holding her tightly. "Isabelle...? Isabelle?!" He cried, tearing up. Clutching her, he prayed she'd
move, or say something. Well, she moved, and looked up at him. Then said something.

"Aystin, big brother, It'll be okay. Stand strong, be brave. I'll be visiting mother and father soon, I
get to see them again." Smiling, Isabelle touched his cheek gently. "I love you, big brother. I love
you so much Aystin. I'll see you soon." Her movements slowly drifted off, leaving him.

"I love you too, Isabelle." He cried. "Isabelle, please don't leave me." Holding her even tighter, he
rocked. He knew she was gone, he knew that already, but he couldn't stop crying, pleading, begging,
hoping that she'd come back, that she'd be okay. The image was slowly fading, but he grabbed at it,
praying it would stay. He couldn't keep losing her in his life.

Aystin jerked awake when someone grabbed his shoulder, his eyes flashing wide open, tears dripping
down his cheeks. He looked at his co-worker, Keith was out today, with surprise. He looked down and
wiped his eyes, shaking.

"You okay?" The other asked softly, stunned to see such a reaction from Aystin.

He nodded sharply, standing up. "Yes.. I'm okay. Just.. dreaming about the past, you know?" He smiled
and stretched, leaving the room with the coworker.

"I love you, big brother."

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Theme Song:
In the End - Black Veil Brides
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Double Vision - 3oh!3
One Step Closer - Linkin Park
Castle of Glass - Linkin Park
World so Cold - Three Days Grace
It's All Over - Three Days Grace
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By Me:
Welcome to our club
Isabelle...!?
Knife Collector
By Others:
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Quick Summary
Name: Sweetness
Gender: Female
Age: Young Adult
Personality: Organized, Quiet, Creative,
Compassionate, Very generous, Easily stressed
Hardworking
Hobbies: Writing and reading
Favorite color: Dark green
Favorite Book: Narnia
Favorite Song: { Warning contains MLP, sorry }
Likes: Adventure books, creativity, cute things
( such as baby JBDs ), Soft music, Fiction novels,
Sweet Baked goods
Dislikes: Nonfiction novels, loud noises,
not being organized, Heights

When we asked her about herself she said;

What do you do in your free time?
" I enjoy trying to play some mind games,
it makes me feel intelligent when I figure them out.
I also enjoy to read novels, they're a way to escape this world
and go into a world full of adventure or even romance! "
" As for hobbies, I write short stories.
I often write about other JBDs, making up stories for them."

Whats your favorite....?
" I like the color dark green, I find it relaxing and comforting."
" My favorite Book is Narnia, there is so much adventure..
How could I not love it?! "

Could I have that book your reading?
" O.. oh! Of course you may! "

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Gender: male

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Gender
Abaco is a brave Male Bean

Age
He is 29 years old

Personality
Abaco is an outgoing and brave bean. He is very energetic and always loves to play with others. But during police work, he can be very serious and aggressive. He enjoys taking down criminals and working in local jails. In his free time, he loves to go to schools and help demonstrate and educate the children the joys and duties in police work. He also takes some children with him and his team on small jobs to show them that if they ever become a part of the police force, what their K.9 unit would be able to do and the tricks they know.
Abaco is a horror fan. So he enjoys watching horror movies and such. His favorite holiday is Halloween and every year he dresses up as a police man. He always carries his toy gun and a fake taser. He even hands out candy to to the children that pass by.
His whole neighborhood knows him, so he is a role model to a lot of the local children. He even gets gifts and drawings from others. He loves the appreciation and loyalty others have for him, and he always tries to show it and thank them for making him feel welcome to the rest of the community.

Favorite Song
Abaco's favorite song is called 'Hey Brother' by Avicill
He loves this song because he feels like it describes his whole life in one song. He enjoys watching the video and its amazing concept its based on. Every time he listens to it, he can't help but dance to the beat of it.

Hobby
Abaco's hobby is police work. He works as a part of the K.9 unit. He is one of their strongest, most determined workers. He started in the K.9 unit when he was just a wie bean. He has been trained for his entire life to help keep others safe from criminals. All of the inmates at the jail fear him and never dare question his word. He loves to be on steak outs; waiting, watching...... then ATTACK!
He puts all his energy and heart into this job and he vowed to stay a part of the K.9 unit until he can no longer move. Whenever he is not out on the job, he usually trains with the other beans to learn new tricks or tactics and maybe even improve on older moves. His loyalty to this job is more greater then anything else he does. He will never stop protecting others and the community even at the risk of his own life.

Flashback
(told from first-person point of view)
-based on the Berlin Wall-
"I.....I.....I'm sorry, dear one," tears started to roll down the young girl's cheeks, "I just can't take care of you anymore.....I'm sorry......" She stood up and patted my head one last time, ruffling my fur. She turned and walked around the corner. There I was, sitting in a sewed up cardboard box, cold and wet.
I was only 3 months old, and my mother had been taken away and I never have seen her since, that's how I wond up there. I looked down at my paws, they were muddy and little bald spots showed where me and Mistress had almost nearly been caught by the Vopo. My location was West Berlin, they had just put up that strange wall that separated the two sides of our town. It was always surrounded by Vopos, and sometimes, American soldiers. Mistress and I had dug a hole underground, that's how we ended up on the East side. We were finally free, but, Mistress had just left me in the cardboard hut. I never to this day understand why she left me there, after all we had been through.
I stood, my paws tripped over one another as I walked through the solitary streets. I inhaled the stench of fear and anger as locals stared in horror at the new barrier. I kept my head low, avoiding any eye contact that was possible. Then, I fell.
"Oww....."
I had ran into something. I looked up and saw a man in a camouflage uniform staring down at me. I quickly stood up, shuffling my paws as fast as I could to get a grip on the damp concrete. The man bent down and picked me up. He gave me a concerned and surprised glance, then he walked over to the wall. As we got closer, I started to tremble and I shut my eyes, but when I opened them again, I was in an American solider car. I looked back up at the young boy. He gave a small grin then he shut the door. I looked forward in the front seat and saw another solider. She was also a stranger from America. She glanced back at me and gave me a small smile.
"Don't worry, little guy," she spoke in a soft tone, "you'r going to be taken care of."
She turned the clingy nob, and the car roared to life. Moments later, we started moving. I fell back into the seat. I struggled to stand but I had no balance. I just decided to lay down and be happy that I was finally leaving that horrible wall.......well, I was hoping at least. I rested my head on my paws and closed my eyes.
When I awoke the next morning, I was in a small office surrounded by people in blue uniforms. I looked up and saw the soldier standing over me and she was talking with one of the strangers.
"He will be a good part of the team," she said, "if he survived all that back in Berlin, then he is surly a strong one."
She glanced down at me and smiled.
"See, now he is all rested up and he looks perfectly healthy. All he has are small cuts and scratches."
She bent down and picked me up.
"Come on Toby," she continued, "please just train him, he is very sweet and brave."
She held me out to the man called Toby. He narrowed his eyes and scanned me over.
He scratched his chin. "Hmmm...... I don't know. But he is pretty big, and his muscles are unbelievable." He rested his hand on my head, then on my heart. "He is very nice, and his heart feels okay. I guess your right, he isn't all that beaten up as much as I thought."
The girl nods, "Told yeah. So? Are you going to train him?"
Toby grabbed me and smiled, "Sure. Why not?" He looked into my eyes, and I looked into his. I could see the joy dancing in his emerald eyes. "I think I will name him.......Abaco." As he said that, I brightened up and smiled. My first name! I had never had a name before. But now I did; I was Abaco.
His smile growed bigger, "Ready for some training boy?" I nodded and all I wanted to do was just jump out of his arms and dance around. I finally had a true home, forever and always.

Accessories
His Police Harness
His Collar
His Dog Tags

Likes
Attention
Others
Company
Meat
Cats/Dogs
Horse-back riding
Basket Ball
Anything Police related
Dislikes
Criminals
Rudeness
Being Ignored
Vegetables

Art