

Name: Luke
Gender: Male
Breed: 40% Rottweiler, 30% Lab and 30% Husky
Age: Seven Months
Fur Color: Black
Markings: Brown, white
Eye Color: Amber
Voice: Kinda like Luke Bryans
Personality: Acts dumb, very loving, protective, can be aggressive, funny
Likes: Females, his friends, running, jokes, making people laugh
Dislikes: Steele and bears
Fears: Never seeing his owner again
Relation to Balto: Lives in Nome
Friends: Brutus, Kaylen and Sadie
Parents: His mom... a possible chance might be Midnight (c) me
Mate: None
Other: He acts dumb sometimes just to make people laugh and like him. He still misses his owner... and soon he'll see his owner again. Owner - Justin. He got his scar from something when he was still wandering the streets as a younger pup.
History: He was born a stray. He wandered the streets, until he got caught by animal control. They put him in the pound. Nobody adopted him because he had dirty fur and looked mean. So therefore he stayed there. Soon a man adopted him, the man always had a mean looking smirk across his face. He had a black T- shirt and jeans with a baseball hat on. Soon as Luke saw him he whined. The man adopted and took him to this old barn and a trailer. Luke was always scared of him, but it turned out that the man was really nice just as long as you didnt tick him off. Luke started to get used to him. Luke didnt have his name, in fact he never had a name until the man named him Luke. He could tell that his dog had Rott in him. And maybe some Husky. Luke turned six months and his owner couldnt keep him. His owner was too poor and couldnt feed him. He wanted to keep Luke but he thought it would be best to let him go. Luke loved his owner and his owner loved him but it was time to go on. His owner told him, like he was a human that he didnt have much money and couldnt let him suffer without no food. His owner decided to let him off in a field. His owner ( if Luke got killed ) thought if Luke was going to get killed that he would rather him dying without some human putting him to sleep just because they needed more room in the shelter. His owner hugged Luke, and patted his head. Owner " You survive out there, boy... " Luke whined and licked his face and hand. Then he ran off, trying not to look back. His owner, wipped a tear away as he cried a bit. Luke ran off to the town of Nome, sadly. He almost got hit by a car. Then suddenly as he was walking threw an alley and big husky launched at him and pinned him. Luke yelped, pulling his ears back and staring up at the large face of the larger male. The husky snarled, Luke knew he had to defend himself. He locked his jaws onto the huskys scruff as he crawled closer to its neck. The husky rose and swung his head making Luke fly loose and hit againest a trash can. The husky laughed with a smirk, running off and just trying to bully him. He stood up and coughed, then his eyes went directly on a Beagle type of dog. He saw her coming toward him. He whined, not knowing if she was a threat or not. The female dog said " Oh.. come on I wont hurt you... " His ears perked a bit, he reply " Uh.... ok " She said " The names Kaylen and you are? " Luke went quiet for a few then said shyly " I.. Im... Im... Luke. " Kaylen giggled a bit. She barked come on follow me. Luke followed her, still hurting slightly. More coming soon....
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