|:|HeadShot|:| There isnt one available just yet, will be soon though.
|:|Name|:| Kanto
|:|Gender|:| Male
|:|Age|:| 3 Years
|:|Breed|:| Mutt (he is a cross of many breeds through generations)
|:|Mate|:| None
|:|Pups|:| None
|:|Specialty|:| He was used as bait in dog fights at a much younger age and so is very talented in predicting others attacks and can protect very well.
|:|PhysicalHealth|:| 100% (In percent)
|:|MentalHealth|:| 95% (he sometimes freaks out due to flashbacks) (In percent)
|:|Fertile?|:| Yes
|:|RPSample|:| Kanto sniffed the area, he had wandered often but didnt recognise these scents. He perked his ears, listening out for some sort of sound that would give away whether the new comers where friendly or not. He moved forward into the scent markers and looked around eagerly, noticing a small pack just ahead. These where not wolves, they were dogs, like him. He leapt into a run and headed for the pack, hoping to finally fit in.