||Name||: Gecko
||Age||: Five and a half years old.
||Gender||: Male
||Personality||: Friendly, and a happy go lucky male. He enjoys being around both other dogs and humans, and is willing to work as hard as he can for the Farmer. However, Gecko does have his flaws. He thinks he is a ladies man, and also thinks he is the hottest stuff ever to have walked this earth. Of course, most of the females of the farm would think otherwise, but that still never stops him from trying to sweet talk them.
||History||: Will add this later. But for the moment, none.
||Siblings/Family||: None.
||Breeding?:|| Yes. But the Farmer man has permission to neuter him if he wants to.
||Mate||: None yet.
||Secrect Crush||: None, but you never know.
||Breed||: Plott Hound mix.
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"Worst how?" Shela asked Dusko nervously, still letting Boi pet her gently as she spoke. She shook her head again as the human's hand brushed over a ticklish spot on her ear. Shela heard another dog come running, and took a few steps back away from it, growling defensively. The other dogs didn't mean any hard, but Shela felt that it never hurt to be safe, after all her years on the streets.