Valiant || Male

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-- He Demands Acceptance ...

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V A L I A N T

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Name: Valiant

Age: Three Years
Sex Male
Species: Domestic Canine

Breed: Siberian Husky x Anatolian Shepherd x Caanan Dog

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Eye Color One brown; One Blue
Class - Carnivore,
Coat Color White and Black
Weight 55 lbs
Height 28 inches
Body Length ------
Physical Discription/Distinguishing Features:

--"To Tread my path, and see what I have learned" --

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Likes

• - ladies. he is a big flirt.
  
• - running. he loves exercise... maybe a bit to much!
  
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Dislikes:

• - being used.
  
• - the facility, and the animal shelter.
  
• - humans. yuck!
  
• - cats.
  

Strengths:

• - planner. he likes to plan stuff out days and weeks in advance.
  
• - tries to keep a good sense of happiness about him, even when all else seems lost.
  
• - sweet talkin, smooth walkin son of a gun. XD
  
• - big ears are all the better to hear you with.
  

Weaknesses:

• - the blue eye? yeah..the vision there is slowly dying out.
  
• - can talk to much.
  
• - doesn't read others to well. if one was annoyed he may not pick up on it.
  
• - as much as his dislikes humans, part of him still wants to trust them.
  

Fears:

• - never getting out of the facility alive.
  
• - dying in a small cage, with no views of the outside world.
  

Secrets:

• - used to be a real house pet.
  

Dreams:

• - to escape from this hell whole of a facility.
  
• - to find a place to call home.
  

Personality:

-- As the times change, peoples values change with them. Todays friends only become tomorow's enemies; in the end, he has no friends, he has no enemies, just the world and himself, and all those would would-be fools who ever so daringly try to crush him. -

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Title: Facility.

Previous Experiments: something on his eye. unsure of exact reason for now.

Pack: unknown

Rank: loner

History:

Credit goes to Paradise Lost Media @ Mark of the Wild
-- The times have changed, you have heard the call, you know what you are, and you know what you must do... Adapt, or die... you will MASTER or be MASTERED, you will KILL or be KILLED, you will EAT or be EATEN; you will OBEY the voice of your fore-fathers, the very voice that has guided them, and is now guiding you, you WILL accept the blessing of the earth, and you will obey the LAW of the world... ACCEPT the MARK OF THE WILD. --

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