Saint
Name: Saint
Breed: Heeler
Gender: Female
Status: Wild
Parents: N/A
Siblings: N/A
Mate: Duke
Pups: Darling, Ginger and Forsythia
Personality: Giddy and perky. Very up beat , never seems to be down. Honest and caring. She never turns down a offer to help, never. Oddly, she loves lying. She is great at making things up on the spot, and most of the times her plans work. Calm and collective, a great detective, seems to have endless energy.
Likes: Making friends, lying, her owner, playing.
Dislikes: Being scared, getting caught.
History: She was adopted from the pound when she was 2 by a teenaged girl, who loved the dogs sporty attitude. At first when Saint was brought to Nome, she was chubby, ragged fur, and dirty looking. Her owner soon fixed her up and Saint became popular with most dogs. Her owner became a track runner and often left to compete, so Saint was usually left alone, with the neighbour coming over to care for her. She ran into Duke, an obnoxious(sp?) too proud of himself male. They found eah other annoying, and much to their disliking, their owners started to see each other. Their relationship grew, and the could stand each other. Saint started to like him, suprisingly.
Duke and Saint eventually made a a family together, they were happy but had their problems.
While getting ready for their daily walk, they had a disagreement that turned ugly. The two started to full on fight biting and scratching. In the tossle, Duke knocked over a candle holder, the flame caught the run on fire and eventually the house. Everyone ran, and Duke tried to get a now passé dout Saint to come with him. His only option was to drag her out by her leash and collar.
Outside, Duke couldn’t find the family, and couldn’t bare to see them so he dragged his mate out of town into the wild, hoping to start a new peaceful life with here there. He found a den, food pretty easy the hard part is when Saint didn’t wake for a few days, and when she did, Saint was pissed off. They were miles from home, no chance of survival insight and the worst of all.
She was pregnant.
Breed: Heeler
Gender: Female
Status: Wild
Parents: N/A
Siblings: N/A
Mate: Duke
Pups: Darling, Ginger and Forsythia
Personality: Giddy and perky. Very up beat , never seems to be down. Honest and caring. She never turns down a offer to help, never. Oddly, she loves lying. She is great at making things up on the spot, and most of the times her plans work. Calm and collective, a great detective, seems to have endless energy.
Likes: Making friends, lying, her owner, playing.
Dislikes: Being scared, getting caught.
History: She was adopted from the pound when she was 2 by a teenaged girl, who loved the dogs sporty attitude. At first when Saint was brought to Nome, she was chubby, ragged fur, and dirty looking. Her owner soon fixed her up and Saint became popular with most dogs. Her owner became a track runner and often left to compete, so Saint was usually left alone, with the neighbour coming over to care for her. She ran into Duke, an obnoxious(sp?) too proud of himself male. They found eah other annoying, and much to their disliking, their owners started to see each other. Their relationship grew, and the could stand each other. Saint started to like him, suprisingly.
Duke and Saint eventually made a a family together, they were happy but had their problems.
While getting ready for their daily walk, they had a disagreement that turned ugly. The two started to full on fight biting and scratching. In the tossle, Duke knocked over a candle holder, the flame caught the run on fire and eventually the house. Everyone ran, and Duke tried to get a now passé dout Saint to come with him. His only option was to drag her out by her leash and collar.
Outside, Duke couldn’t find the family, and couldn’t bare to see them so he dragged his mate out of town into the wild, hoping to start a new peaceful life with here there. He found a den, food pretty easy the hard part is when Saint didn’t wake for a few days, and when she did, Saint was pissed off. They were miles from home, no chance of survival insight and the worst of all.
She was pregnant.