
Tracker Dog Application Series 2
Username: Hrr
Tracker Dog you want: #4
Name you'll give it: Farrin (pronounced Fair ren) it means Son of Land (since hes a sand/ground type tracker)
Reason why you want it: I just love his coloring and i like the wild type the best. I love all your designs but he just really strikes me. Like i said i love all the other designs but none of them have really made me write a story for them in a long time. (<--- reason i have a custom)
Will it be used in any kind of story? Yes he will, although the story i use him in may or may not be written down and posted here or any where else on the interwebs. Some stories i like to keep just for myself ^.^ but this one is being written for his tale anyway so

Describe its personality: He loves being around new people and has made friends with all the people in town. He's quite curious and likes to be 'in the know.' When off the job he easily makes friends with humans and trackers alike. He's very good with children. Farrin not being breed to be a guard or hunting dog is not aggressive at all. Only once has he ever hurt a person and it was a man who was trying to shoot his owner. Strong, Intelligent, Loyal, Brave, Caring.
Write an introduction for your Tracker:
(Characters in this story and their jobs
Hrr- friends of 412 Pres and Steve, she is Jacks sister. She works in the "FBI" in this world and her main job is to protect King Wolfe so she has the connections
S&R team
Steve- flier of the helicopter's
412- communications officer/engineer
Jack- leader of the ground forces
Ruben- dog handler
Pres- medic of the team/also organizes the cars, trucks, and helicopters that go around everywhere)
Hello, Have you ever heard the story of Farrin? Well the way you shake your head 'no' I'm guessing not. He was a young pup breed by the amazing Nex Ta'ar, the creator of all Tracker Dogs. He was breed specially to be a strong desert dog with tough paw pads to take the heat of the sand, the strength to dig until he reached the people, and the will to save people in sand storms. A few years ago a sand storm rescue team from a little town, where tourists often got lost, showed up. They came from a little town named Frostproof in the west of Kilnara, the desert region of The Kingdom of Wolfe.
So impatient, Steve is the flier of the team. He operates choppers to scan over the desert for rising sand storms. To warn the town and people abound Steve then radios 412 the communications officer. 412 then radios Jack, the leader of the S&R grounds forces. Jack takes his team of people and grabs Ruben and his dog. They ship out to the area whilst 412 sends out a warning for people to get out of the area and to file any missing persons reports. Jack and his team get all the people out of the area who have yet to hear the report, while Ruben waits on stand by with his dog to go find any missing people. Ruben is the dog handler of the group, with his help many people have been saved.
Alas a few months ago Ruben's dog Jessie died of old age. She died a peaceful death and because of that now Ruben has finally been able to move on. Now the the team is getting a new dog and not just any dog. No, the team called an old friend Hrr to pay up a favor she owed them and Hrr had the connections. They where going to give Ruben a tracker dog, one made just for him. Here's how they picked their pup Farrin.
"Hurry up guys," Steve yelled motioning for the rest of the team to hurry up. "Jeeze we're coming calm down," 412 said ambling up with Jack and there newest member Ruben, who was wearing a blind fold "Its not that easy to lead someone around whose wearing a blindfold."
Steve walked into the lobby of the tall gray science building and strolled up to the reception desk. He tapped on the desk three times to get the attention of the receptionist. "Yeah we're here about that appointment with the new sand pup..." He said quietly to the girl behind the desk. "Of course, right this way Sir," she said walking towards a set of double doors at the end of a hallway to the left.
"Come on guys," Steve said going back and dragging Ruben along after the lady. "I said we where coming!" 412 said huffing walking up beside Steve. Jack trailed behind strolling along looking all around the facility. "Alright please wait in this room your other party member should arrive shortly," She motioned to the left where a nice waiting room all decked out in leather sofas and a nice T.V. was.
"I wonder who the other person in our party is? Other than Pres and the guys we're all here..." 412 said sitting down on the sofa and flipping threw the T.V. "I dunnu," Steve said shrugging taking a seat across from Jack in a chair and pushing Ruben down into one beside him. "Whoa!" Ruben yelled with a thud as he land in the chair "Jeeze Steve i thought you where pushing me down a set of stairs!" 412 walked up behind Steve and ruffled his hair "Nah Steve'd never do that." Steve flailed his arms around behind his head in hopes of knocking 412 back with a groan.
"Guys, guys calm down your making such a disturbance... plus starting the party with out me how could you?" Hrr said walking in leading a sand colored puff ball in on a leash beside her. "Hrr!" Everyone yelled happily greeting their crazy friend. "And this is him them?" 412 asked motioning towards the puffball. "Yup isn't he cute?" Hrr said leading him up to the table in front of Ruben.
"On." she commanded pointing to the table, the young tracker had already been through tracker school and was finally old enough to be given to an owner. He has learned all the commands and being quite the good student has gotten out of his training early. In a few years he will be as big and strong as all the other trackers but now hes just a cute puff ball the size of a lab.
Now while this was going on Ruben had been getting quite confused. So when a call came "And nooooowwww it's time for the big unveiling!" he was quite happy to take off his blindfold. But wow, was he not prepared for what he saw. A sand colored tracker with darker triangle like markings along the back and legs and accenting other parts of its body. The most striking feature though was the almost dusky teal ear sensors and tongue that showed up quite well against the sand colored body.
"..." Ruben sat there and started at the tracker with shock on his face, "This is... one of those tracker dogs right? The ones they use to find escaped criminals and track down murderers and stuff?" Hrr nodded "Correct." Ruben reached out a hand and petted the trackers head scratching around its ears. The pup smiled happily and wagged its tail letting its tongue loll out the side of its mouth. "He's cute... it is a he right?" Ruben asked. "Yup he's a he and he's all yours!" Hrr said excitedly taking the leash from around the pups neck and handing it to Ruben, "All you have to do is put the leash on him and give him a name."
"Hmmmm," Ruben said inspection the tracker, "He's a very sandy color and looks to have quite hard paw pads.... Why not call him Farrin? It means son of land." "Sounds like a good name," Jack said gruffly. "Yeah it does," came a chorus from the other two. Ruben grinned and put the leash around the pups neck, "Your names Farrin, got it?" Farrin yipped happily and jumped off the table to sit beside Ruben and get more head scratchy's.
Checking her watch Hrr began to stand up to leave "Well all you have to do now is go out to the desk and sign that your taking him into your care. The lady at the desk will tell you all you need to know. I've got another appointment i need to get too off on the other side of the building, my own tracker dog Silverbell is about finished getting her new upgrades." And so Hrr left and a few minutes later the group of friends left with Farrin to go back to their base to get ready for another day of adventure that was sure to be up ahead.
So now you've heard of one friend lost but another made. The career of Farrin is quite a good one. He grows stronger during the year Ruben trains him. His first mission although a success was a tragedy, he saved three children but lost one adult. It took a few weeks but he finally got his spirits back and has saved as many people as he could since then. He still works there in that little S&R place with his owner Ruben and their team of quirky guys.
Huzzah how they met is done! I may do how Farrin's first job goes down too... maybe XD but this should be more than enough(i havent written anything awesome like this in a while so many characters so much fun i hope once i get it finished it will be good enough to get that pretty boy)