And So here's another story which takes places sometime before the first movie. This should hopefully be a good story. Anyways... one with the chapter, I guess.
It was a cold day in the day in the town of Nome, Alaska, there's a blizzard going on at the moment as well. Fortunately for many they were in cozy, warm homes. There was currently a half breed, many have come to call Balto, was heading home after scavenging the buther's scrap bin. As he made a turn down another alley way, one of the half breed's ways of staying out of sight, he noticed a shivering figure, on ground next to a few trash cans. Balto moved in closer and realised said figure was actually a small, black husky puppy, "hey kid?" Called out to the pup... no response Balto knew the pup was alive, otherwise the puppy wouldn't be shivering, or breathing. Balto knew he couldn't just let the poor little guy freeze, but he also feared that this dog wouldn't be fond of being looked after by a wolfdog. Instead of sitting there and pondering about the possible outcomes, and decided to just bring the pup to his boat, scooping up the pup to bring it to a rundown, but decent shelter from the blizzard.
Once on the boat Balto went into the cabin that has been his den, while his adoptive father Boris had a place under deck. After putting his trusty blanket over him and the puppy he went to sleep. Dreams are things that we all always ponder about, and recently our favorite halfbreed has been having a dream where he is at the bottom of cliff near a box of an unknown substance, and a white wolf howling infront of him. Balto suddenly woke up after he felt something snuggle up to him. It was currently noon and the blizzard subsided. He looked down at the puppy that was currently snuggling deeper into his fur, and noticed that pup was actually a male. By simple observation Balto could tell that this pup was also a stray, who by the looks of it, hasn't had a propper meal for quite a while. Balto moved carefully as to not wake the pup so he could go hunting, or find food in the buther's scrap bucket. Despite Balto's best efforts to not wakke the pup up, the puppy woke up and looked straight at him, "who are you?" Asked the pup,"I'm Balto, the one who has brought you here, anyways kid, what is your name?" As Balto said that, he was quite surprised that the pup wasn't actually scared, or possibly not even aware of him being part wolf, "my name is Snow, and thank you, Balto for saving me," the pup replied, "where are you going?" Asked Snow, "just going to find food for you little guy, I won't be long," answered Balto. As he was leaving he was still quite surprised at how calm the pup was.
Snow's perspective
It was freezing cold, and the best shelter I could find was a coupple of trash cans in the alley. While I was trying my best to sleep I heard somebody calling out to me, though I wanted to reply, I was currently freezing, hungry, tired, and didn't have the energy to say any thing. Suddenly I felt like somebody had picked me up. After awhile of dangling in the aiir I felt something warm layed on top of me, and something snuggling next to me to warm me up. I slowly drifted into a rather pleasant sleep... only to feel something moving, I soon opened my eyes to see a grey, weird looking husky heading towards an exit. I then assumeed this husky saved me from possibly freezing to death. The husky kind of looked like my father, minus the yellow eyes, which I thought looked really cool! After a short cpnversation, and said husky leaving to find food, I swore I could hear a guy with a weird voice conversing with the husky. I thought it had nothing to with me, so I didn't pay
attention to it. I didn't know what to do, so I just took a nap until he returned.