I Am A Survivor

I Am A Survivor

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Marvin is born a stray dog to two Siberian Huskies. His parents are taken away from him at a young age, leaving him alone to fend for himself. He wanders the snowy Alaska in hopes of love, care, and a forever home but encounters the exact opposite. Will Marvin ever find a happy loving home or will he forever be lost in the hands of his cruel world? (I do not own any of the pictures all rights go to the rightful owners) (Story belongs to me no stealing in any type of form or way)
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This story is about a dog who was abused and ran away, she found her way into a wolf pack where the Alpha of the pack took interest in her. All she wanted was a family and someone to love her, and thankfully the Alpha and his pack found it in their heart to love her the way that she deserved. "Are you going to ignore me the whole way back?" Night asked walking silently behind me, funny how the tables have turned. "You'd have to try to talk to me in order for me to ignore you" I say matter of factly. I heard a small scoff come from behind me. What the hell was his problem? He's the one that was ignoring me and now that I'm not trying to talk to him, I'm ignoring him? I stopped in my tracks and turned around. Night had to roughly stop so he wouldn't run into me. "Talk" I say curling my tail around my legs, he just blinked at me "about?" He asked. I glared at him "you wanted to talk, let's talk" he didn't say anything. What the hell? Now all of a sudden he doesn't want to talk? I stood back up and started walking back, a Sigh was heard behind me but i kept walking. There was no point in trying to strike a conversation with night. Neither one of us knew what to say, and honestly I enjoyed the silence. It gave me time to think about everything. Follow the dog who was later named Alaska through her story. Will she be happy? Will Charlie her human leave her alone? Is she safe? Find out...

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