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Here we have Shiloh's parents. The street savvy, rebellious stray doberman and a breeder's husky.
Sven, Shiloh's father, was born in a dog fighting ring, the spawn of prized, ruthless killers, and started early as a fighting dog for man's amusement. He never understood why he was forced to fight other dogs, his father was very harsh and at times was pit against him. After 4 years of fighting, his 'career' ended with a broken foreleg that never healed properly and he was left to be on a chain and used as bait. His parents spat at him,insulted him and even attacked him and it got to a point that eh managed to break his chain,thus receiving the scar around his neck, and he ran.
He survived by instinct, fighting for food,shelter and even to pass through. He one night was passing through a forest that caught on fire from Man trying to lure out all strays to kill them, unlike the strays of the forest, he seemed to figure out how to avoid Man and fled further away,but not without suffering a severe burn to the right side of his face where the scar and empty eye socket are visible for all to see. Little did he know was that the fire would lead him to the love of his life.
Rose,Rose,Rose Red was born from a successful line of show bred huskies, her owner/breeder had never had a husky born from his dogs of her coloring before and had separated her from males when she would go into heat until he found the perfect male. She was use to the pampered lifestyle of both a regular pet and of a show dog though she never was part of the show dog world. Her father had raised her to be obedient to Man but to also be wary to strangers. Her mother raised her to by a lady and have the grace of a dog of her stature. Both however, wanted the best for her and taught her how to present herself to other dogs,of any kind, but to not be rude or snobbish,unlike some of her litter mates,both from past litters to her litter,acted and presented themselves.
One day, while her family and owner/breeder were asleep, she went outside into the metal fencing,cage like yard to look at the moon. She always wondered what life was like out in the real world that her parents have tried to explain the best they could to her, she always dreaded of meeting the dog her breeder finally chose for her to have her first litter with. She didn't want to be a breeding dog like her parents were, she didn't want to be just some female a male would use to continue his line and then forget about her or even not care about her. As she looked into the moon for an answer, she heard the grunts and mutters of another dog, she looked through the metal fencing and saw a stray, not like the ones she has met over the past 3 years of her life, but a new stray. He looked to be in pain or just being grouchy. She called out to him,shocked to see half his face burned away,only one eye and various scars and old injuries, asking if he needed help. At first he came off stand off-ish and said 'It was Man that caused his pain and that he'll never trust Man' but to her, she also saw that he had hardships with other dogs,she heard her mother call for her but before she left to go inside, she wished to see him again.
After a few weeks of the two talking through the fence, her worst fear was about to come. the breeder has found a male for her to be paired with, he would appear the next morning so that night she went to tell the dog she came to know as Sven that soon, they wont be able to speak much, he had other plans,he wanted to give her the chance to see the world as he saw it as a stray, to get away from the hands of Mans so he started to dig the best her could under the fence just enough for her to escape and they ran away together, acting like young pups as they ran far from her old home,his temporary oasis and into a new life of adventure,love and companionship.
After a year or so of them travelling together, getting to know each other more and protecting one another in various ways, they realized they were in love and on the 2 year anniversary of their meeting, they proved each other their love. Months had passed and while Sven went to gather food for himself and his mate he calls Rosie, Rose had their litter, but due to the harsh winter only one puppy survived. When Sven returned he helped her keep their only pup warm and decided to call him 'Symbol', and believed that their life together as a family would be a happy one..but it was not meant to be.
'Symbol' was just weened from his mother's milk, Rosie was killed from a car when she was out gathering food while Sven watched over their son. When Rosie didn't return after half an hour, Sven hid 'Symbol' in their temporary home and went to look for her, when he found her, he broke. He howled in sorrow and cursed every Man that they took his only companion..his only love..away from him and his son. He gave his love one last nuzzle before he ran back to where his son was,gathering him by the scruff and ran.
As time went one, Sven did his best to teach his son to survive, but he also wanted to teach his son to respect Man, just what he believed his love would've wanted, in case maybe someday 'Symbol' would find a home. He taught him how to survive the streets but to also respect humans, which confused his son at first because he saw many strays like him and his son not care or respect the humans but he would remind him that 'Man are apart of our world, as they were with our ancestors, we cannot change that but adapt to it and use this knowledge to survive the harsh world we live in'.
One day, they arrived in a place called Canidale, 'Symbol' was barely a year old when they arrived and within a year after their arrival, Sven developed an illness and he and his son was picked up by a farmer passing by them in his truck. the farmer called him "Sarge" and renamed his son "Shiloh" as suggested by the farmer's child. Sven saw kindness in the farmer and the child, who adored his son, and knew that he could pass knowing his son was safe and would be loved. Sven passed away form pneumonia with his son and their new family by his side.

So yeah..thats Shiloh's family. He barely remembers his mother except for her coloring,eyes and how fluffy she was. He does hold what his father told him about his mother in his heart as well as his father's love and memory.
Original meme: dogs-of-canidale.deviantart.co…
Shiloh:mighty-c-amurai.deviantart.com…
Characters belong to me
+1 kibble due to it being a past meme

Description
Here we have Shiloh's parents. The street savvy, rebellious stray doberman and a breeder's husky.
Sven, Shiloh's father, was born in a dog fighting ring, the spawn of prized, ruthless killers, and started early as a fighting dog for man's amusement. He never understood why he was forced to fight other dogs, his father was very harsh and at times was pit against him. After 4 years of fighting, his 'career' ended with a broken foreleg that never healed properly and he was left to be on a chain and used as bait. His parents spat at him,insulted him and even attacked him and it got to a point that eh managed to break his chain,thus receiving the scar around his neck, and he ran.
He survived by instinct, fighting for food,shelter and even to pass through. He one night was passing through a forest that caught on fire from Man trying to lure out all strays to kill them, unlike the strays of the forest, he seemed to figure out how to avoid Man and fled further away,but not without suffering a severe burn to the right side of his face where the scar and empty eye socket are visible for all to see. Little did he know was that the fire would lead him to the love of his life.
Rose,Rose,Rose Red was born from a successful line of show bred huskies, her owner/breeder had never had a husky born from his dogs of her coloring before and had separated her from males when she would go into heat until he found the perfect male. She was use to the pampered lifestyle of both a regular pet and of a show dog though she never was part of the show dog world. Her father had raised her to be obedient to Man but to also be wary to strangers. Her mother raised her to by a lady and have the grace of a dog of her stature. Both however, wanted the best for her and taught her how to present herself to other dogs,of any kind, but to not be rude or snobbish,unlike some of her litter mates,both from past litters to her litter,acted and presented themselves.
One day, while her family and owner/breeder were asleep, she went outside into the metal fencing,cage like yard to look at the moon. She always wondered what life was like out in the real world that her parents have tried to explain the best they could to her, she always dreaded of meeting the dog her breeder finally chose for her to have her first litter with. She didn't want to be a breeding dog like her parents were, she didn't want to be just some female a male would use to continue his line and then forget about her or even not care about her. As she looked into the moon for an answer, she heard the grunts and mutters of another dog, she looked through the metal fencing and saw a stray, not like the ones she has met over the past 3 years of her life, but a new stray. He looked to be in pain or just being grouchy. She called out to him,shocked to see half his face burned away,only one eye and various scars and old injuries, asking if he needed help. At first he came off stand off-ish and said 'It was Man that caused his pain and that he'll never trust Man' but to her, she also saw that he had hardships with other dogs,she heard her mother call for her but before she left to go inside, she wished to see him again.
After a few weeks of the two talking through the fence, her worst fear was about to come. the breeder has found a male for her to be paired with, he would appear the next morning so that night she went to tell the dog she came to know as Sven that soon, they wont be able to speak much, he had other plans,he wanted to give her the chance to see the world as he saw it as a stray, to get away from the hands of Mans so he started to dig the best her could under the fence just enough for her to escape and they ran away together, acting like young pups as they ran far from her old home,his temporary oasis and into a new life of adventure,love and companionship.
After a year or so of them travelling together, getting to know each other more and protecting one another in various ways, they realized they were in love and on the 2 year anniversary of their meeting, they proved each other their love. Months had passed and while Sven went to gather food for himself and his mate he calls Rosie, Rose had their litter, but due to the harsh winter only one puppy survived. When Sven returned he helped her keep their only pup warm and decided to call him 'Symbol', and believed that their life together as a family would be a happy one..but it was not meant to be.
'Symbol' was just weened from his mother's milk, Rosie was killed from a car when she was out gathering food while Sven watched over their son. When Rosie didn't return after half an hour, Sven hid 'Symbol' in their temporary home and went to look for her, when he found her, he broke. He howled in sorrow and cursed every Man that they took his only companion..his only love..away from him and his son. He gave his love one last nuzzle before he ran back to where his son was,gathering him by the scruff and ran.
As time went one, Sven did his best to teach his son to survive, but he also wanted to teach his son to respect Man, just what he believed his love would've wanted, in case maybe someday 'Symbol' would find a home. He taught him how to survive the streets but to also respect humans, which confused his son at first because he saw many strays like him and his son not care or respect the humans but he would remind him that 'Man are apart of our world, as they were with our ancestors, we cannot change that but adapt to it and use this knowledge to survive the harsh world we live in'.
One day, they arrived in a place called Canidale, 'Symbol' was barely a year old when they arrived and within a year after their arrival, Sven developed an illness and he and his son was picked up by a farmer passing by them in his truck. the farmer called him "Sarge" and renamed his son "Shiloh" as suggested by the farmer's child. Sven saw kindness in the farmer and the child, who adored his son, and knew that he could pass knowing his son was safe and would be loved. Sven passed away form pneumonia with his son and their new family by his side.

So yeah..thats Shiloh's family. He barely remembers his mother except for her coloring,eyes and how fluffy she was. He does hold what his father told him about his mother in his heart as well as his father's love and memory.
Original meme: dogs-of-canidale.deviantart.co…
Shiloh:mighty-c-amurai.deviantart.com…
Characters belong to me
+1 kibble due to it being a past meme