My name is Nami and I'm a husky wolfdog from Alaska,and this is my story….
I was born to my mother RoyalBlue,a championship dog who really didn't care about me at all. My father was a kind wolf named Shasta-at least that's what my momma told me. From my very birth my owner abused me and my mother watched. One by one my brother's and sister died,and I could only watch helplessly.I mean what could I do?I was about 3 weeks old. As soon as I had an open chance to escape,I did.I ran and ran until I couldn't run no more and even then I didn't stop ,I boarded a train heading for a place called Jasper Park.
Please read and review…should I continue or not?This is a prologue so tell me what you think…also I need a 'll be longer this is just a preview.^.^