Name:
"They call me Balto."
Age
"I'm two years old, maybe three..."
Gender:
"He he, I'm a brute, last time I checked."
Rank:
"Nope, I'm a loner!"

Personality:
"Well, I'm a pretty crazy guy. A lot of stuff happened to me, and now I'm messed up. Even my eyes are messed up! Hehe..."
History:
"Nope, nope, nope."
Likes:
-colors
-water
-jokes
Dislikes:
-constantly serious dogs

Friends:
The dogs he meets 'On The Yellow Brick Road'.
Foes:
The Dogs from his Past
Crush:
none
Mate:
None. I would like for someone to have a dog who falls in love with him, and the moment they express their love physically, his sanity begins to be restored. Anyone up for the role?![]()
Pups:
None. Yet.





the SheWolf wrote:I Ûśüãłlÿ Qūėśtìøñ Mÿ Sâńītÿ...
Śømétīmêš ït Äńšwėrś...Name:
"They call me Balto"
Age
"I'm two years old, maybe three..."
Gender:
"He he, I'm a brute, last time I checked."
Rank:
"Nope, I'm a loner!"
➴ * * * ➶
➴ * * * ➶Personality:
"Well, I'm a pretty crazy guy. A lot of stuff happened to me, and now I'm messed up. Even my eyes are messed up! Hehe..."
History:
"Nope, nope, nope."
Likes:
-colors
-water
-jokes
Dislikes:
-constantly serious dogs
➴ * * * ➶
➴ * * * ➶Friends:
The dogs he meets 'On The Yellow Brick Road'.
Foes:
The Dogs from his Past
Crush:
none
Mate:
None. I would like for someone to have a dog who falls in love with him, and the moment they express their love physically, his sanity begins to be restored. Anyone up for the role?![]()
Pups:
None. Yet.


name
My name? Well, Mellitus of course. I don't like the name much, so I go by Mell.
age
Why, aren't you rude! If you really want to know, I'm about a year and a half, nearing two years old.
gender
Isn't it obvious? I'm a female.
breed
If you really must know, I am a Kai Ken dog.
personality
Must you know? A female must have her secrets. Oh- very well. I'm normally calm and cool when you take a first thought of me. Some could describe me as naive or overly optimistic. I guess I just have a brighter view of things, y'know? But that can get a lot of resentment from a lot of other dogs. But I'm not stupid. I know when the time is to face reality...it's just that, when you find a dark hole, don't you want to find what's inside it? There's also another side of me, one that I'm not really fond of. Like my brother and my ancestor's before me, I can be a bit...rash. I'm probably the one to jump the gun. I also have somewhat of a short temper-but not as bad as Flag's. Moving on though. I absolutely love pups, and I love to play with them. I would do anything to protect my friends and those that I love. I would give up my life for them. I guess that's what got me into this mess.
history
I'm sure my brother has given you bits and pieces of it, so I won't bother you with the details. Flag and I were hunting dogs- trained to track and to kill whatever our owner set his sights on, or die trying. And we almost did. Die, I mean. I got nasty claw-marks on my flank and my brother got flung up against a rock. He was out for a good hour- I thought he was dead. I was so scared...after that, we left. Just got up one day and started walking. I suppose that's how we got here.
[/size]rankLike I said before, I like taking care of dogs...so I'm a nurse. There's not a better job for me.

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