{nick name :: Valley}

 

 

 

 

 

Age :: one year

 

Breed :: Siberian Husky {Pure}

 

Sex :: Female

 

Personality :: She can be cold, and tries her hardest to be the best. She gets called selfish and mean a lot, but she gets hurt from being called those names and normally cries after shes been insulted. She can be really helpful and she's observant and smart. She gets jealous of other dogs a lot, but she's most jealous of the blueish female in her sled team. 

 

Likes :: Being praised or looked up to, winning, being the best, Attention, Zeus {He has never insulted her} and running with her sled team.

 

Dislikes :: others being better than her, being insulted, being ignored, not being taken out for walks for a long time, really deep snow when shes running, being injured, being ganged up on, wolves {they scare her}

 

Relation to Balto :: Steele's Niece.

 

Parents :: Sawyer and unknown.

 

Siblings :: None

 

Cousin(s) :: Diablo

 

Mate/crush :: Asaish

 

Job :: Sled puller in the mail team.

 

Team :: Zeus, Jake, Zac and Whisper.

 

Owner :: A young girl - unnamed for now. {Valerie lives with Steele and his owners} 

 

Back story :: Valerie was born in a litter of herself. She got a lot of attention from Steele, her parents and owners {Which probably caused her to be so Attention seeking}. Sadly Valerie's owners needed more money and had to sell Valerie's Parents to a sled team across the country. They were both prize winning sled runners. Valerie's owners trained Valerie to be a runner like Steele and her parents. She was already quiet fast because of her strong build, but she needed to be more agile. Together Steele and Valerie ran miles, chatting about how good they were. But Valerie was still quite young and couldn't join a team. 

 

Valerie soon became old enough to join a team, she was entered in a racing comp, if she was given a place she would get in a racing team. When the gun fired Valerie started with a nice steady pace. But she realized that everyone was running as hard as the could, not saving their energy. The race had a short track and was finished quickly. Valerie got the placing of last and was very discouraged about losing. With her ears flat against her head she wondered back home, when a red dog came up to her. "Amazing running there" He said

"Are you teasing me about how i lost!" Valerie frowned

"No, no of course not. You ran well, perfect for a mail dog"

"But they don't get prizes or famous..." Valerie stated

"So! Your perfect for the job, plus racing dogs don't get loving pats from children when you finish your run!" the dog smiled, "I'm Zeus by the way"

"I'm Valerie" Valerie looked a little more perky now. Zeus told her to come and meet the team and see if she'd like them. 

 

 

 

 

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