Quarter-Tone
Name: Quarter-Tone. He doesn't really have a nickname...He's just one of those firsty-lasty types. Y'know, the ones whos names are always said fully?
Age: same as his siblings
Parents: Amoun and Idunn both(c)Skotta
Siblings: Melody(c) Skotta, Cadence and Rondo both(c) Cat14, Validium(c) Emi, Saga(c) larkspur
Breed: 1/2 Icelandic Sheepdog, 1/2 Husky
Age: (2nd gen)
Gender: Male
Personality: A goofy guy. Not exactly gullible, but his curiosity in everything can often make him appear so. He is eager to believe anyone and everything, and can sometimes be found as too trustful, not at all skilled at weeding out liers and scuzzy creatures. He is an earnest worker, humble, eager to please, and dislikes any type of physical fighting. He just wants to follow the rules not get into any sort of trouble.
Likes: most dogs, people, trying his hardest(he wouldn't mind a bit of praise for it either x]), running, his family, following, not having to think too hard, learning new things
Dislikes: being lied to, feeling stupid in front of others, lazy creatures, being underestimated
Story:
Quarter-Tone was always a beefy pup. He was kept for as long as possible by his birth owners because of his favorable disposition, but in the end he was sold to a man who ran a printing press in Anchorage. His delivery boy had recently grown up and quit, and the man needed a loyal, hard-working new employee. Quarter-tone filled out the position nicely. Every night he would stay up late as the old man printed the papers, and every morning he would get up early, get strapped with the newspapers, and be sent to drop them off at their designated locations. The people of the town became accustomed to seeing his cheery face, and they greeted him like an old friend, "Good morning, Quarter-Tone! How are things at the shop?" Of course he could never answer, but he threw his dog smile at them and maybe gave a small woof too.
Many sled owners saw him about and around, and they offered good money for his endurance and submissiveness. He was never sold though; too valuable to the old man, who had become like a best friend to Quarter-Tone.
Quarter-Tone isn't the most alluring hound, but he himself has his eyes on a few ladies. He doesn't have the nerve to pester them though, so he watches from afar, perfectly content. Who knows? Maybe someday he'll be destined to meet with one of them. xD
Other: Quarter-Tone loves his siblings dearly, as much as he does his parents. He is still saddened that he doesn't get to see them much thanks to his job location.
Being the way he is, he liked Melody's mate, Cobalt, and can't understand all the suspicions arising involving him and his sister's death. Accidents are accidents right? At least Cadence and Anukshook don't have these problems...Well, as far as he knows anyways. xD He doesn't see Cadence much because she was moved to Juneau.
Age: same as his siblings
Parents: Amoun and Idunn both(c)Skotta
Siblings: Melody(c) Skotta, Cadence and Rondo both(c) Cat14, Validium(c) Emi, Saga(c) larkspur
Breed: 1/2 Icelandic Sheepdog, 1/2 Husky
Age: (2nd gen)
Gender: Male
Personality: A goofy guy. Not exactly gullible, but his curiosity in everything can often make him appear so. He is eager to believe anyone and everything, and can sometimes be found as too trustful, not at all skilled at weeding out liers and scuzzy creatures. He is an earnest worker, humble, eager to please, and dislikes any type of physical fighting. He just wants to follow the rules not get into any sort of trouble.
Likes: most dogs, people, trying his hardest(he wouldn't mind a bit of praise for it either x]), running, his family, following, not having to think too hard, learning new things
Dislikes: being lied to, feeling stupid in front of others, lazy creatures, being underestimated
Story:
Quarter-Tone was always a beefy pup. He was kept for as long as possible by his birth owners because of his favorable disposition, but in the end he was sold to a man who ran a printing press in Anchorage. His delivery boy had recently grown up and quit, and the man needed a loyal, hard-working new employee. Quarter-tone filled out the position nicely. Every night he would stay up late as the old man printed the papers, and every morning he would get up early, get strapped with the newspapers, and be sent to drop them off at their designated locations. The people of the town became accustomed to seeing his cheery face, and they greeted him like an old friend, "Good morning, Quarter-Tone! How are things at the shop?" Of course he could never answer, but he threw his dog smile at them and maybe gave a small woof too.
Many sled owners saw him about and around, and they offered good money for his endurance and submissiveness. He was never sold though; too valuable to the old man, who had become like a best friend to Quarter-Tone.
Quarter-Tone isn't the most alluring hound, but he himself has his eyes on a few ladies. He doesn't have the nerve to pester them though, so he watches from afar, perfectly content. Who knows? Maybe someday he'll be destined to meet with one of them. xD
Other: Quarter-Tone loves his siblings dearly, as much as he does his parents. He is still saddened that he doesn't get to see them much thanks to his job location.
Being the way he is, he liked Melody's mate, Cobalt, and can't understand all the suspicions arising involving him and his sister's death. Accidents are accidents right? At least Cadence and Anukshook don't have these problems...Well, as far as he knows anyways. xD He doesn't see Cadence much because she was moved to Juneau.