Jaxson
{Male ✖ Eight Years ✖ Great Dane ✖ Gang: Outcasts ✖ Mood: Worried}
{Male ✖ Eight Years ✖ Great Dane ✖ Gang: Outcasts ✖ Mood: Worried}
Jaxson chuckled at her playful nature toward him. Hmm, does she like me or something? He wondered. He wouldn't complain if she did, but he just kind of wanted to know. However, he could always wait and see what happens. "Really? I mean isn't that surprising, seeing that you were a sled dog... You don't mind being seen with an outcast do you? I mean it seems that most dogs don't want anything to do with us, not that I care much. I'd rather keep to myself anyway."













