Username
.FrozenFire.
Name
Prime
Gender
Male
Theme SongRoads, by Chris Mann
There are roads in this life that we all travel
There are scars and there are battles where we roam
When we are lost or wherever we may go
They will always lead you home
There are roads that have lead me to another
To a friend or to a lover I have known
For every turn is a year that I have grown
As I walk along these roads
Some are long and some are weathered
Some will lead you through a storm
When you've gone astray you will find you way
As you walk along these roads
There were times when I stumbled and I wondered
But every choice and every step I don't regret
Cause I have lived and I have loved like no other
I won't fear what lies ahead
Some are long and some are weathered
Some will lead you through a storm
When you've gone astray you will find you way
As you walk along these roads
There are roads in this life that I have traveled
There are scars and there are battles, this I know
Cause I'd be lost, but no matter where I go
They will one day lead me home
They will one day lead me home
Personality
PlayfulSometimes you could think that Prime stayed in the stage of a puppy. He's just too cute running around with his chewing bone, or some other toy. When Prime is playing, he shows how the present always is the time he lives in and that he is a pleasant company for everyone. Prime also wants to play with everybody and guests that visit us do get to know every single toy that Prime has. ImpulsiveIt isn't a side of him that is too remarkable, but still, Prime can be a bit caught up by his feelings. He would never try to bite someone, he wouldn't even think of it, but still he's barking loudly when he's in a bad mood. JoyfulPrime is a very cheerful dog. He likes to chase cats around, but afterwards he always allows them to sleep in his dog basket. It's really a joy to look at when the cats rest on top of him. At all you know that the shelter hasn't changed him or made him frustrated. Prime can just lick you're face and you take on his mood. You're immediately happy then. BravePrime's exactly the type to be brave. He also challenges shepherd dogs and other big guys. As he does that, most dogs don't show that much respect to him, but still Prime wants to show to his owner that he is something. That he would try everything to defend the ones he loves dearly. EnergeticYeah, a joyful and playful dog, also energetic. You have to exercise Prime a lot to make him happy. He loves to be in the nature and you won't see him sleeping very often. Prime really likes to be around other animals, even more when they share his love for running over pastures and through the mud. VividPrime loves to be on this world. He is thankful for everything, even if it is just a gentle touch from his owner. He isn't the type to be sad over something. Prime doesn't think about his past, it isn't necessary for him. It isn't even that hard for him to forget about his mother. Maybe it could sound harsh that Prime dislikes the people who "bred" him. Even if they only wanted the best, those people are the only thing he will never be able to erase from his past. But still, for everything else he is thankful. You can see that he is thankful for being alive.History
You want to know something about my history?
Fine, I'll tell you, but why would you want to know that? It's not that spectacular, nor it is a story where you would want to cry. We all have a story to tell, a story with all it's wonderful happenings, but also the things that hurt us. Some creatures have a better life from the beginning, while others have to fight to live.
My life is in between the two extremes. I don't had to fight to be on this world, but neither have I had a good life up to now.
Let's begin, shall we?
My mother was a beautiful dog, everyone said that to her owners, but they never planned to breed her, nor do they wanted to. But can one say that for sure? My mother had different plans and soon enough me and my siblings were brought to this world. It is shocking, the moment when you have to breathe all on your own. I'm not remembering anything of it and I heard that humans don't remember anything of their birth at all, so yes, maybe I'm really a bit strange. My mother's owners weren't that happy about us although the kids immediately found a liking to us puppies.
But our happy life as puppies ended and the human family decided that they couldn't keep us, because caring for that amount of dogs wasn't possible for them. First they tried to sell us, but it wouldn't work out, because they advertised us the wrong way. I suddenly felt like a "thing". Like a car that is owned by someone, without own will. I even started to hate the family and stopped playing with the kids while my siblings didn't seemed to notice how life had changed.
Oh how good I remember the day when I was send off to the shelter. I felt alone there, hopeless. I missed my mum and my siblings, the garden and the house. I missed everything except for the family that brought me to the shelter. I the beginning I wasn't the nicest dog, refusing to cooperate with the humans at the shelter. After some time I got used to the daily plans and played with the other dogs, starting to forget about my past and to live in the present. I still remember everything, but to humans it seems like I could have forgotten everything. I don't have and I won't ever forget about it.
But to come to the now, it was one day that my eyes met the eyes of a human and it "clicked".
I'm walking to the kennel door happily wagging my tail, hoping that this could be "my" human.
