I am looking to adopt save him from reality...

"I want to be saved from reality. I want to be wisked away into the world of no worries and no problems"
Kennel number;
P85
Name;
Unda
Breed;
German Shepard x Wolf
Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?;
Once I saw this beautiful creature in the kennels, I couldn't explain my connection to it. But, then I realized why I have felt a bond with this character. Him and I are like one another, dark at sometimes but bright and curious. He reminds me of the days that I am confused and often depressed, and he reminds me that there are always someone out there who loves you. If I am the one to win this handsome, amazing character I will certainly write some novels including him. I will also order art for him and place him in his permant home in my character thread.
Personality;
Unda is a quiet boy. Around others he is the one to fade into the shadows and not speak. If you try to come up to him and begin a conversation with him he is usually awkward, splutters and is quiet. When alone he is courageous, adventurous and friendly. He isn't that trusting with anyone, due to his terrible past. He doesn't like to settle down in one area. He enjoys to travel around and collect some treasures from different countries. Like his shy side, Unda can become lonely easily and often deep depression sets in. He would rather lay out on the road that was full with traffic then tell someone his feelings. He doesn't feel comfortable knowing that someone knows his weaknesses and his emotions.
Likes;
Adventures • Traveling • Dark • Evening Sky
Dislikes;
Mean People • Scientists • Depression • Attention on him
History/Background;
A small whimper escaped Unda's muzzle as he laid alone in the lab. The cold bars of the cage pressed against his fur and made a shiver roll down his spine. It was utterly dark inside the lab tonight, the only light came from one of the computer screens on stand by. He was alone, as usual. The scientists had left him alone once again. He squirmed slightly his black snout hitting his small water bowl and sending the water splashing over his face.
He blinked his magenta eyes wide. The cold water clung to his fur and a few stray drops dripped off of him. His tongue ran over his mouth getting some of the water off, but not all. He shook his head violently trying to get the cold water off of him. He always had trouble sleeping in the lab and having freezing cold water on his fur wasn't going to help him sleep any better.
He grunted loudly as his head hit the metal bars of the cage. The force of his head hitting the side of the cage, caused it to tilt a little and tumble off of the marble counter. The sound of the cage hitting the floor rang through the empty lab. Oh he was going to get in trouble tomorrow. The scientists would be outraged by his actions. They would probably cut his food down smaller.
He pushed himself to his paws. He could barely stand inside this cage, and he only had a few precious moments out of this cage each day. His cheek pounded with pain from hitting the bars of the cage. He bit his tongue, trying to focus on something else. The metal bottom of the cage had fallen out of place revealing a whole in the bottom. An escape route. His short, blue and white striped tail wagged happily. He could finally get out of this lonely place and live life.
His nails scratched the metal as he tried to slide through the whole. He got stuck once or twice but managed to get himself out of the cage. He stood to his full height, not needing to duck his head low. He felt his neck crack, but it felt good. He smiled wide and searched for an exit. Raising his muzzle, he scented the air. All he could smell was chemicals, but then a fresh scent slipped up his nose. Fresh air.
He scampered out of the lab and down a long dark hallway. He followed the scent, eager to get out of this place that he had spent two miserable years here. His pink tongue flopped out of the side of his mouth once he saw light come from underneath the door at the end of the hall. He burst into a sprint and jumped up onto the door. The door swung open and he landed on the ground with a loud thud.
He was going to hurt later. Hitting his head on the cage bars, now falling on the hard dirt. Dirt. He dug his claws deep into the dirt. He has not felt it in years. But, it felt so good underneath his paws. He smiled and got to his paws. The sky was brilliant blue and was dotted with clouds that resembled cotton balls. The sun felt so good on his white, black and blue pelt. He smiled and began to walk off towards the shore of the ocean. The sound of the waves crashing against the shore thundered loudly.
Thousands of different smells lingered in his nostrils. He approached a small ledge were the grass stopped and slopped downward to sand. He sat down and watched stared out at the endless sea. It was magnificent.
Art;
Art here
Other;
Thank you so much!

"I want to be saved from reality. I want to be wisked away into the world of no worries and no problems"
Kennel number;
P85
Name;
Unda
une-da
Unda is the Latin word for wave
Breed;
German Shepard x Wolf
Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?;
Once I saw this beautiful creature in the kennels, I couldn't explain my connection to it. But, then I realized why I have felt a bond with this character. Him and I are like one another, dark at sometimes but bright and curious. He reminds me of the days that I am confused and often depressed, and he reminds me that there are always someone out there who loves you. If I am the one to win this handsome, amazing character I will certainly write some novels including him. I will also order art for him and place him in his permant home in my character thread.
Personality;
Unda is a quiet boy. Around others he is the one to fade into the shadows and not speak. If you try to come up to him and begin a conversation with him he is usually awkward, splutters and is quiet. When alone he is courageous, adventurous and friendly. He isn't that trusting with anyone, due to his terrible past. He doesn't like to settle down in one area. He enjoys to travel around and collect some treasures from different countries. Like his shy side, Unda can become lonely easily and often deep depression sets in. He would rather lay out on the road that was full with traffic then tell someone his feelings. He doesn't feel comfortable knowing that someone knows his weaknesses and his emotions.
Likes;
Adventures • Traveling • Dark • Evening Sky
Dislikes;
Mean People • Scientists • Depression • Attention on him
History/Background;
A small whimper escaped Unda's muzzle as he laid alone in the lab. The cold bars of the cage pressed against his fur and made a shiver roll down his spine. It was utterly dark inside the lab tonight, the only light came from one of the computer screens on stand by. He was alone, as usual. The scientists had left him alone once again. He squirmed slightly his black snout hitting his small water bowl and sending the water splashing over his face.
He blinked his magenta eyes wide. The cold water clung to his fur and a few stray drops dripped off of him. His tongue ran over his mouth getting some of the water off, but not all. He shook his head violently trying to get the cold water off of him. He always had trouble sleeping in the lab and having freezing cold water on his fur wasn't going to help him sleep any better.
He grunted loudly as his head hit the metal bars of the cage. The force of his head hitting the side of the cage, caused it to tilt a little and tumble off of the marble counter. The sound of the cage hitting the floor rang through the empty lab. Oh he was going to get in trouble tomorrow. The scientists would be outraged by his actions. They would probably cut his food down smaller.
He pushed himself to his paws. He could barely stand inside this cage, and he only had a few precious moments out of this cage each day. His cheek pounded with pain from hitting the bars of the cage. He bit his tongue, trying to focus on something else. The metal bottom of the cage had fallen out of place revealing a whole in the bottom. An escape route. His short, blue and white striped tail wagged happily. He could finally get out of this lonely place and live life.
His nails scratched the metal as he tried to slide through the whole. He got stuck once or twice but managed to get himself out of the cage. He stood to his full height, not needing to duck his head low. He felt his neck crack, but it felt good. He smiled wide and searched for an exit. Raising his muzzle, he scented the air. All he could smell was chemicals, but then a fresh scent slipped up his nose. Fresh air.
He scampered out of the lab and down a long dark hallway. He followed the scent, eager to get out of this place that he had spent two miserable years here. His pink tongue flopped out of the side of his mouth once he saw light come from underneath the door at the end of the hall. He burst into a sprint and jumped up onto the door. The door swung open and he landed on the ground with a loud thud.
He was going to hurt later. Hitting his head on the cage bars, now falling on the hard dirt. Dirt. He dug his claws deep into the dirt. He has not felt it in years. But, it felt so good underneath his paws. He smiled and got to his paws. The sky was brilliant blue and was dotted with clouds that resembled cotton balls. The sun felt so good on his white, black and blue pelt. He smiled and began to walk off towards the shore of the ocean. The sound of the waves crashing against the shore thundered loudly.
Thousands of different smells lingered in his nostrils. He approached a small ledge were the grass stopped and slopped downward to sand. He sat down and watched stared out at the endless sea. It was magnificent.
Art;
Art here
Other;
Thank you so much!