His story: I was just an Arctic dog. A dog bred with an Arctic wolf. My father was an Arctic wolf. And my mother a husky. Making me just a mutt. Well I was bred to pull sleds... But being what I was I just wanted to chase small rabbits and birds. A wolf is what I was... You can't train a wolf to not be a wolf can you? They put me with pure husky puppies thinking me and my siblings would do just fine with them. As we were wolves we just wanted to hunt things. Bull. Bull was a husky pup who was very strong and mean. We decided to chase him around.. that was a bad idea. We were thrown off to the side. Then the humans put us in a small kennel. Another bad idea because we decided to chase each other trying to get enough space. My brother slammed against the edge of the door and it fell down. We climbed out of the kennel and then chewed everything. Then my smart sister unlocked the doggie door by chewing on the side of it. We were free! Outside! We ran into the fold dark forest and got lost. The spruce forests. My brother decided to break a weird crystal thing. Bad idea... We were teleported to a blocky land where cubes made everything. Minecraft was what this land was called. We hunted sheep and killed skeletons. And then one day I saw them. They had a square head and they wore those blocky leather boots. Holding a nice tasty bone they said, "Oh look guys!!! Its a dog!!! I'm going to tame it!!" That was the start of my journey with my new owner!