by Vluwu » Tue Feb 07, 2017 6:18 am


Klondike watched and cheered as the race went on, the viscets with their harnesses and heavy sleds. Teams of 2 rushed passed passed, Kicking up snow as they did. His eyes glimmered...
Klondike wants to help pull heavy things, get them places at the destined time. He isn't really into viscet races like the other viscets- he would just rather help with the strength.
He wanted to become one of the strongest viscets to pull objects as efficiently as he could.. Determined to try. He found a large brick and tied a rope around it before attempting to pull it with his teeth.This task proved very difficult, he only managed to move it a few inches before he ran out of breath. But his doubts didn't stop him. If i practice now- When I grow up I’ll be twice as strong! And he tried again… And again… And again. All the way till sunset.
Vilko was on his way home the same night, but was stopped in his tracks when he saw Klondike. Vilko walked over with concern. Klondike dropped the rope with surprise “Prancer?!” The older viscet shook his head, “You can call me Vilko,... What are you doing?” The small Viscling looked down to their paws. “I’m trying to become stronger, so I can help carry things when I’m older!” Vilko couldn't suppress his chuckle. “Well, You won't be able to do that with your teeth…”
That night Vilko had found out a lot of this little viscet. It didn't take long for Vilko to discover the viscling was an orphan. He felt sympathy for Klondike and allowed him to stay with him, and help him reach his goal.
“Klondike, Wake up.” The large viscet chimed. The viscling stretched. “Tada!” Vilko pulled a small harness out from behind his back, and Klondikes eyes lit up with glee. He jumped up and hugged Vilko. “Thank you, Thank you!”
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“Alright, First start pulling the crate,” Vilko told Klondike, Attaching the last rope to his harness. “Go on, Try” Klondike nodded, gathered his strength and pulled. He struggled to move, the heavy wood already a burden to him. He looked up to Vilko, slight worry in his eyes. “Don't worry, Keep going! You'll get better!” Klondike listened and pulled the crate with all his strength.
Vilko Had kept Klondike under his wing throughout his training. Weeks turned to months and Klondike didn’t grow an inch. Vilko noticed this,but couldn’t break the news to him. One day Klondike brought it up himself.
“Vilko, Why do I not grow like the others?” Vilko froze at the question, looking back to Klondike while unbuckling himself from his harness. “Klondike, There are some Viscets that.. Just never grow...” Klondike looked down to his paws, “I will never be strong enough” Vilko’s eyes widened, “Your size makes you no weaker than anyone else! You have already been improving!” Klondike turned away, Klondike hooked himself back to the crate and started to pull again, “I’ll prove everyone wrong, I can be strong!”
Since then, he practiced even more, only stopping when necessary. Vilko watched over his training, but as more of a father than just a trainer.. A year passed and Klondike could carry almost three times the amount he could when he started. This achievement pushed him to sign up for a race. It was inspired by giving charity so the sleds were heavy..
Vilko and Klondike approached the announcer’s stand to receive their results. They had raced together but the task proved a bit too advanced for Klondike. They had placed nearly last which really brought Klondike down. “I’ll never be able to do anything like this..” he whimpered, running home.
The next day Klondike soft pawsteps approaching him. He looked up to see Vilko holding out a collar and small silver bell to him. “You did it!” Vilko congratulated him, “You are now an official Charity Worker like me!” He strapped a collar around the now prideful Klondike. He beamed with joy, he did it.
................................"𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕘, 𝕀 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕖." Vilko/Prancer owned by sschw.
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by avriie » Tue Feb 07, 2017 6:59 am
❄𝐵𝓁𝒾𝓏𝓏𝒶𝓇𝒹❄
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It was a cold, snowy night. It always was. A small viscling was sitting inside a dustbin eating anything she could find. She was used to this though, as her parents had disappeared when she was one month old. It was not unusual to find her chewing bones behind a bin, trying to feed herself.
A man named Luke was walking his two huskies and one malamute, who all were his sled dogs. He always made sure to walk them at 9 AM, 1 PM and 7 PM. Bear, the malamute, stopped in his tracks and started whining. The huskies, Blaze and Flurry, stopped and went over to see what Bear was doing. Luke stroked Bear's head as he asked "What is it boy?" The malamute trotted over to a dustbin and sniffed behind it. Luke pushed it back to reveal a curled up viscling. "A stray dog. Poor thing. It has some weird fur on it's back... It's quite pretty actually... Come on, little thing; I'm taking you home!" whispered the man to the small, thin furball as he lifted it up.
The tiny ball of fluff opened her eyes to an unfamiliar place. It was surprisingly hot, too. She got up, but as she did she heard something stir behind her. It was a big brown and white dog! The viscling made an odd yelping noise before jumping into the hands of a human by accident. "It's okay." he whispered as he held her up to his chest, "You're with me now, you're safe. Since you're with me, I'd better give you a name. How about Blizzard?" Blizzard had fallen asleep in his arms.
The morning came and Blizzard awoke. She had been put on an extremely comfortable armchair when she fell asleep in Luke's arms. Blizzard jumped off and walked around the floor. The viscling saw a human and three dogs standing by the door. Courageously, she padded up to them. She at at the human's legs. Blizzard liked him. "You want to come to?" asked Luke, sounding slightly surprised. He picked up his spare collar, harness and lead (Flurry was always chewing them). "Okay then, I guess you'll come."
Soon after her first walk, Blizzard was used to the other dogs and started learning to pull a sled with them, which was fun. She loved the snow and wind in her face. She felt... at home.
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by ChosenFetus » Tue Feb 07, 2017 8:34 am
name; Jasper
gender; Male
where did they get their harness / why do they wear it?
He got his harness from his father, his father was a race dog and Jasper wanted to be just like him, the champion sled dog. When he was old enough and big enough he got his fathers harness for Christmas. Jasper has never raced without that harness.
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by recherché. » Tue Feb 07, 2017 8:47 am
name;
Sebastian.
gender;
Male.
where did they get their harness / why do they wear it?
Sebastian got his harness from an old friend of his, but they were actually best friends at the time. He got a harness and she got a velvety white bow for her hair. Although she's gone now, he continues to wear it because it reminds him of their friendship and it gives him a sense of security when he's alone.
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by Snuggle_Bean » Tue Feb 07, 2017 8:57 am
NAME:
Ruth
GENDER:
Male
WHERE DID THEY GET THEIR HARNESS/WHY DO THEY WEAR IT:
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Reserve with him being born as a runt from a famous sled dog mother, all his brothers and sisters became the most biggest and strongest sled dogs. but he was always teased how small and how he can never pull a sled. so he descided will his mother, and silbling where sleeping he ventured out and found a small camp and a sled harness, he stole the harness and ran back home and attached hom self to the nearest sled. the next moring he's owners where suprise to see him there so they decided to take him. the months passed and he was the most greatest sled leader of all time. more to come in the story <3
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by universal song » Wed Feb 08, 2017 12:57 am
Name "My name? Well names don't say everything about somebody."AuroraGender"Why would you need to know? I just met you. Isn't it easy to tell?"FemaleHarness"North is my courage, strength and weakness. Where I go, she goes to."Aurora was given the harness by her grandparents. They had spent years making it for her. She named it 'north' after the northern lights that her grandparents took her to watch. She still goes to watch the glimmering light show. Most of the time she is drowned in happy memories when she watches them. She wears it because her grandparents passed on and it helps her remember them. It also gives her courage.
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