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Eden, you got your info wrong very inaccurate. Akita Inus are ACTUALLY 26-28 inches at the wither following that they're bigger than Dobies. They aren't watch dogs in Japan you would get a tiny Akita Inu statue symbolising good luck. Akitas really weigh 75lb to 125lb Akitas have plush dense fur they were used for sledding and hunting. <br /><br />Before Shocker escaped his kennel by clawing the latch. He walked over to the vet, after a few seconds he relized she was dead and ran off to set things straight with Sniper. Shocker actually is a 28 inch, 95 pound Akita Inu but the last time he'd been weighed it was years ago. I'm gonna have to tell him who's a hunting dog and that Shocker's not fixed and how that little stinker don't even know about Hachiko.
Garren was brought in on a catch pole, he was happy to see people, although most abused him or said he was vicious he trusted them. He followed the dog catcher happily, his tail wagging the entire time.<br /> He was led to a room filled with poorly made kennels, he was born in one. But it was a quality one with a bed and dog house inside, these kennels did not look inviting. Moments later he was thrown into one and the man closed the door behind him. Garren walked to the front of the kennel, tail wagging. A dog was barking, he was about to look when another man walked past his kennel. He opened the door to another kennel and a Doberman lept up biting at him.<br />The smell of blood filled Garren's nostrils and he became sick. Another person, a vet, ran in and the Doberman redirected his aggression towards her, her white coat became stained with blood as she fell to the ground. The Doberman then laughed as he took off.<br /><br />"What the?"
Name: Garren<br />Age: 1 1/2<br />Colors: Red with some white on toes and chest<br />Any other tthings: A scar about 5 inches on his right back leg.<br />History: Garren is a purebred American Pit Bull Terrier who is both show and working quality. His breeder was a great reputable breeder but a man came and stole him when he was only 8 weeks old. The theif was abusive and left him on a chain. He forcedhim to wear a 15lb towing chain. A neighbor let Garren off the chain and he became homeless. He walked to a lady to see if she had any food and she stabbed him, giving him the scar.<br />Personality: friendly, optomistic, eager to please, likes to be kept busy, stands up for others, fearless, hates fighting but won't heitate to protect those close to him.<br />In take: Found eating a bag of dog food left on a porch. The lady called animal control saying a "vicious" pit bull was on her property.<br /><br />Looks:<br />http://www.pitbullterrier.cz/rodokmeny/casino_02.jpg
I sat and I couldn't believe my eyes. It started snowing, I could have gone back into the warm building but I stayed outside knowing I could freeze to death but I didn't care. Wait no I <b>wanted</b> to freeze to death not having to deal with life or fighting for my life.
Sniper laughed "I'm not leaving until I kill someone"<br /><br />He ripped at the vet, staining his white coat red. Running off, he laughed "Good luck, Barky!" He snarled, and ran through the door, using his speed to dash off.
She heard shouting and barking the vet ran off. I manipulated the lock of my kennel and jumped out and saw an open door I pointed it out to Sniper and ran out and hid under some shrubs.
Sniper heard the human come shouting at him and he got ready to pounce. The human opened the door, and Sniper jumped on him, clasping his jaws around the man's face.<br /><br />AN alarm went off, and he made sure he got the eyes of the human "I'm close." He said
I woke up with I-Vs hooked up to me. I bit one but a voice said "Stop that!" I stopped in an instant and curled back up wishing I could get out of this torture chamber......
Sniper rolled his eyes. "Akita Inu? I'm stronger and faster, you fat little slug." Sniper broke out laughing. "You are about half the size of me. I'm 26 inches, and I have a more compact build than you. Your breed is about 13-15 inches. You are only good for watch dog jobs, I can run, kill, and see better than you."
I got up but fell over, unconscious. A pound worker rushed over to my kennel, picked me up and rushed me into a room that smelled of fear and sickness.