Username: Edwina
Name: Trouble
nicknam: hawk-short for mowhawk.
Gender: male
Short personality: energetic, brave and never gives up. he acts like hes a big dog.he gets into lots of grouble due to his high level of curositty and his old chewing habbits. he is very loyal and is the kind of dog that sticks by your side till the end. he never gives up and is strong hearted, once he loves something, no madder what, he will always love them.
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Short story about his mohawk and past home:history[\b]
Hawk had lived on the streets for his whole life. he was born in a home, but no one wanted to adopt him, so he was taken outside in the middle of a city in a box. it had been raining outside and he was terrified. i eventually came out of the box and started to live on the streets, living off of trash and food kids give him. one day he was walking peicfully hrough the park when a large net fell over him, he yiped in surprise but kept calm. he was put into a cage in the back of a truck and driven to a pound, were he was fed well, given shots and ect. he had been there for a while and he was getting lonly. one day, a little boy was getting a dog for his birthday, and he wanted a big dog, but his mother wanted a small one. his mother saw him and said "what about this one?" he just shruged. he got to play with him in a small room, and they likd eachother. so the boy ended up adopting him. now the mowhawk, the little boy had a small mowhawk and he wanted his dog to have one too, so one day, he took some of his mothers moose and stuck it up like a mowhawk. it just kindof stuck with him after that, mainly because he looked so adorible in it, and Bolt liked it
[B]story[\b]
Lay on the cold sement ground, rain falling onto the back of the miserable pup. A few tears trickled down hish curry,wet, cheek. He looked up at the back door oc a chinese restraunt door. It opened and a man came out to tbrow out food. The dumpster was high up he threw it in. Thr man went back inside and i rushed crom my hiding place to the dumpster. I looked hoplessl up. I walked around it and to my releaf was a stack of crates that led into the dumpster. I jumped up themand dove into the food and started to wolf it down. Just then came a hissing sound. The oung pommi looked up into the face of a larve, no gigantic, rat. It was bivger then the pup!!! He almost let out a elp, butstoped himself. He growled at the rat. "This is m food you stink rat!" The rat chuckled creeply. "This is, and always will be, my dumpster. Ihave lived hef for as long as i cn remember." The pup growled "well its mine now!" He jumped at the rat, but being bigger, the rat easly doged, and scooped a mouthfull of the pups scruff into its mouth. The pup screached in surpise and pain. He saw his own blood trickl down his creamy coat and to the food emains below him and staining his back red. "Stay away from my dumpster you dog!" The rat screached into tbe pups ear. That rat then,withease, bit down on the pups scruff and threw the pup out or the dumpster. "Welli have a better food suppli anyways! Heshoutedangerly,but lyingly. He walked down a street when the rain started to pooor harder. Tears rolleddown his cheek isvuised byherain, but the arm blood trickling down his back, stained his ur. He turned a corner tofind a large net falling ovrr him. He elped in surprise. The netwas then lifted and hewasput into a kennle. He barked withrage and clawed at the walls. The car started movig and he started to uslesly slide arounf the small imprisonment. When it finally stoped, he felt sick and was brought into a big warm building. Hewas brought into a room were they examined his back, then made him sleepy with something they made him sniff. He fell asleep. When he woke up hews bandaged up. He was dry and warm. The only trouble was, hewoke up just as they were sticking te biggest needl he had ever seen into him. He screached and struvled, and luckly they got it out before anond got hurt. The next put bim in a room were he had staed for a few weeks untill tey removed his bandeges.
when the bandeges were finally removed, he was taken to a different room, with small dogs like him. it agrivated tohear all the yappig as kids passed by so he ofted hid in the corners to try and miffle the sound. his ears hert him much by it. i guess the humans noticed this, so they took me to a different room with less noise. it was much more relaxing and there was a little more space to roam. there were other dogs in that room, but they wernt as noisy. he liked it. one day, a young boy came walking through, begging for a big dog, but his mother wanted a small one. "what about this young one here" she said pointing. i gess the boy was defeated because he said sure. i was taen out of the cage by larg hands ans i squirmed trying to get a breath. the little boy felt how soft my newly clean fur was and i guess instantly fell in love with my. "look mom! he hasa red back! i could spike it into a mowhawk kindof like mine! he said and pointed at his shaven mowhak. she noded. the little boy played with me for a while in a small room. mainly fetch, whitch was awsome by the way. they ended up taking me home were it was nice and warm. i could wander the wholehouse, i got my own bed, and toys, and, yes, food bowl! it was everything id imagened a dog with a family wouldhave. he grewto love the boy back, and the boy loved him, infact, the boy forgot his dog was small, because he was always acting like such a big one! the boy gave me a hankercheif one day, it was blue, and it said trouble on the back. i loved it, it was soft and comfortible, oh, and the mowhak, the boy snuck some moose from his mother one day and stuck it up, just like his idea was. after that, it just stuck with me. even the mother would put it in my fur giving me an awsome flaimy mowhawk. i loved the family, and they loved me.
[b]Abandeneda mother of four lay next to her young pommi pups. she looked at all of them, each one was a dark tan but one, he was a light tan, just like his father. he woke up and looked at his mother.
"mama? why do you look so sad?"
the mother shook her head. "i wish i could keep you..." the mother paused
"but wont i stay with you?why cant i stay with you?"
"its not my desision... the humans already have a home for you sister and brothers,.... but not you..."
"so i get to stay?"
"no... they will send you to the pound... maybe dump you off at a street...."
"but i dont want that!"
"I-" the mother was cut off has larg hands cupped him up.
"MAMA!" he yelped as he squirmed in the hands, and woke his siter and brothers.
"im so sorry my baby..."
that was the last thing he herd from his mother as he was put in a box.
he had managed to fall asleep. when he woke up he realized the walls were wet, and water was dripping on top of him. he let out a whimper as he herd larg sirens and honks. all of a sudden the walls colapsed making water fall on him. he was washed onto a hard black ground were he saw a larg metal beast speed twords him. he yelped and ran to the edge were he just manged to doge it. the water got heavy and his coat got heavyer. he was pulled through bars and into a dark merky area. he was pulled through the stinky tube for a while, when he saw light. he was sucked through, covered in sticky mud and what smelled like pheses. he cried as he attemeted to swim to a shore. he crawled out and took cover under a stack of tires...
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