Name- Roosevelt (Roh-suh-velt)

Origin- From the Presidents Theodore, and Franklin Delano. But in this case, Theodore as it fits the time period.

Gender- Male

Age- Adult

Breed- 75% Siberian Husky 25% Wolf

Color- Reds and a reddish cream.

Eye Color- Yellow-gold

Job- Being fabulous and better then everyone else.

Mate- Open

Ex- Mate- Open

Crush- Open

Crusher- Needs many. He's a stud-muffin.

Pups-

Friends-

Enemies-

Parents- Balto and Jenna

Grandparents- Aniu x Nikolai ???x???

Siblings- First Litter- Aleu, Kodi, Others....* (?) Second Litter- Marcus, Delilah, Kayla (Mixed Cats), Derby (Imagine), Don, Sokka. His Litter- Hudson, Dakota, Jesse, London, Ashton. Third Litter- I'm making them.

Half-Siblings (Jenna x Steele)- Diana, Iron, Benny, Alicia, Scarlet, Shadow.

Body-

Height- Slightly above average

Weight- Average

Drawn- A husky

Render- A slightly larger and less scruffy Balto.

Personality- Extremely arrogant, thinks he's all that with a side of fries, snooty, is a snot, bratty, looks down on others, brash, doesn't really care about others, comes off as cold and uncaring mostly because he basically is, needs his ego stroked habitually, full of himself. Has a short temper.

Likes- Being the center of attention, females, getting compliments, dictating how things go, being in charge, making fun of others, warm days, his owners.

Dislikes- Making mistakes, puppies, most of his siblings, others who think that they're better then him.

Hates- Dakota and being beaten.

Bio-

Roosevelt was born smack dab in the middle of his litter. How he loathed his position of being a middle pup. He really disliked his older siblings, as they were the ones that were the most trusted by their parents, the ones who were smarter, and apparently better. He did, however, like his younder siblings as he could easily bully them, mostly because at the time, he was the biggest pup. He would often be stopped by Dakota, his slightly older sister. Or perhaps Jesse and London, his favorite chewing toys. The only one who he wasn't in fights with was Hudson, who would merely tell everyone to simmer down. Basically, Roosevelt thought he was better then everyone else.

When the time came for the pups to be adopted Roosevelt was more then ready to leave his siblings. However, when he wasn't chosen first he threw a fit until he was chosen- by a little boy about Rosie's age. This boy was full of energy and was something like a school-yard bully. Roosevelt took a liking to the child. From that day on any child that had the audacity to challenge Roosevelt's boy was met by a very ticked off red husky. Roosevelt would never harm the offender, only give them a good scare.

That was a polar opposite to what he would do to his own rivals. Any dog who thought they were better then him were met with bites and scratches. He worked his way to "top dog" in Nome, something akin to the status that Steele once held, minus the gold collar. Around that time he began seeing his siblings once more. London was a sled-dog, in a lead position. Ashton was also a sled dog. Hudson, of course, had to be a famed sled-dog now in pursuit of the golden collar. He loathed that. And then, Dakota. Dakota was a guide-dog for a blind child. He found that extremely laughable- as a child of Balto should be doing better, more important things.

Soon after laughing in Dakota's face he was beaten mercilessly by the said sister. Thankfully, nobody saw the beating happen so Roosevelt quickly dragged himself back to his owner's home. A few days later his thick fur covered the brunt of the injuries so he was back to strutting his stuff on mainstreet.

As soon as he was fully healed he set off on another search for fame and notoriety, he went to go find his sled-racing brothers; Hudson, London, and Ashton. He challenged them to a race, because even though he'd never raced a day in his life, he was obviously bigger and stronger then all of them. With a roll of their eyes, the three agreed. Within miliseconds, Hudson was ahead, London and Ashton not far behind. They had to wait for awhile before Roosevelt crossed the decided finishing place.

Roosevelt, embarrassed and angry stormed off into town, hoping to find some females to chat to.

Other-

-Was named Roosevelt by his boy after the famous president

-His arrogance often gets him in trouble

-Was born arrogant.

-Will probably have multiple mates and ex's and such because he isn't one for pups and commitments.