Against All Odds: Part 7 - Welcome to Velika
Once the white-furred barrier had lifted, the husky could get a good look at the world around him.
Chasing the Sun - Chapter 32: Steps Not Wide Enough
That only made the husky give a mrf. he knew the husky well enough to tell that vilkas wanted him to think about what they just talked about.
Glazed and Stubborn (Otherwise Untitled)
The husky snorted, and opened his mouth to volunteer an elaboration of his opinion before the mule interrupted more forcefully.
Against All Odds: Part 6 - Close Encounters
"to a safe new start," chris beamed in response, clinking his glass to the husky's. 'for both of us, hopefully.'
A Warm Bowl of Soup
The thump of husky-sized paws on the concrete outside, however, was unmistakable.
D.E1 Chapter 1: Call of Duty
He mocked me in a friendly matter due to me being a siberian husky evocanis named husky. _ _"well, it was a pleasure meeting you, husky the husky. oh, and i'm rody, by the way." the floppy eared dog smiled.
I'm Still Normal, Right?
The husky looked back over his shoulder, smiling for the first time even if it was a small smile. "thanks mr. b."
Against All Odds: Part 8 - Settling In
The husky took a deep breath, inhaling the strong, lupine scent as he nuzzled into the soft fabric of alexei's shirt.
Revolution | Chapter VI: A Saving Grace
"we're taking him with us," the husky responded. "we leave him out there he'll die within the first couple of hours." "you can't be serious car--" the husky glared at him. "mace, need i remind you that we are revolution?
Alone (poem)
For this husky kind find others while you ignore my pleas. for as much as i love you i'm better off with fleas. you said you would be there for me, you never came. it's such a shame for the fact we could have been more.
No tears(another short story)
Remember when you left a poor shivering husky in the rain that was me and i had no way home. where was home anyways?
I remember the rain(short story)
I am a husky and quite a theive of time and space, it is almost like having an arms race with something that isn't even a threat.