I wanted this breed as a pet one day. One day, I knew, I would find a husky... Rather it be they come to me, or I come to them. I just had a feeling. Huskies were one of  the perfect dogs for me... I absolutely adored them.

I loved how they were energetic and friendly, caring and loving, and most importantly: Loyal. I always looked for the loyalty in anything... Rather it be canines or felines, or creatures. I looked  for loyalty in everything.

Besides being kind, loyalty was the second best trait that was the most important to me.

I was now forming this into a life goal: I needed to meet and have a husky as a pet... Or, as a friend. I always said, "pet" but in reality all I was looking for was a friend. That's it. And, that's what it would all ever turn into... A husky, one day, me meeting one, it would happen.

The flashback ended, and my face crept a smile. I looked at this husky with joy, I was beaming my light, although my light was only shadows.

I examined the features of this canine:  Starting from the bottom up, the paws were a very strong force within this canine. The paws looked very forceful, and they were also pure white like the snow. I could see toughs of fluff in the legs of the husky. This type of dog was know to shed A LOT, and could also be in freezing weather- and love it! I could relate. I loved the cold, and I loved being in it...

Still, even if I didn't get cold, I would still lie out there... Hopeless. Some are out there with safety coats, and mittens, while if I was out there and still got cold... I would be out there for a reason. I would be trying to die from the cold.