Name: Brutus

Nickname: Rascal

Gender: Male

Age: Eight months and a half

Breed: 30'% Standard Schnauzer, 30% Husky, 40% Catahoula Leopard Dog

Fur Color: Grey 

Markings: Darker grey and spots with white underbelly and chest

Eye Color: Amber

Personality: Very hyper sometimes, brave, fast, wise, smart, a leader, protective

Likes: Friends, running, swimming, hunting

Dislikes: Steele, foxes, humans

Friends: Sadie, Kaylen, Luke

Mate: No one

Relation to Balto: Lives in Nome, got a scar from Steele

Parents: Unknown

Siblings: Unknown

History:  Brutus was born in Flordia in a dog pound. Soon a young woman and her boyfriend adopted him. He lived at the house until about two months. The family decided to make a trip to Nome, Alaska. The family got on a plan. Brutus was in a cage, to the way there. He soon got back with his family after they got there. The woman and her boyfriend took him on a walk threw the town of Nome. He puzzled as he saw a large male husky. He barked a bit. The husky looked his direction with a glare. Brutus barked louder, with a slight growl. The husky, trotted toward him. The two owners were talking to someone. Brutus whined lowly, and let out a snarl at the husky. The large husky clawed at his face and try to bite him. Brutus yelped in fear and to get his owners attention.  The boyfriend kicked at the black and white husky, making him get away. Brutus now had a scar across his eye. He ignored the pain. His she human picked him up and kissed him. The got a hotel, but there wasnt suppose to be dogs or cats aloud. His owners let a young woman take care of him until the trip was over. The woman didnt really pay attention to him until her girlfriends came over. They would dress him up, in the stupidest clothes. Brutus one day, run off away from the house without the girl noticeing. His owners couldnt find him, and had to leave because that was the last plane that was leaving until ( idk ) three months. So the owners left, and made sure if anybody saw him to call her. He wandered the streets of Nome. At age seven months he met three young pups his age. There names were Kaylen, Luke and Sadie. He loved them like his own siblings. He stayed with them and became the leader of there little gang. He stopped one day, watching a young pup that looked a little bit of a Beagle. It looked aggressive, so he didnt go near her. He stays on the streets with his friends.