Far north, Greenland, lie a city of huskies and artic wolves. It was a vast city, a metrapolis if you please. Along the streets walk a lone husky, one of the rare breeds in town, a silver eyed. His name was Evan, rather misunderstood sometimes and could be very annoying at other times.

Evan also stood out from the crowd on several levels, 1) he was a nudist, 2) his eyes were silver and could be noticed indeed, 3) he was fluffier than any other husky in town, and 4) well.. you'd have to figure out 4 on your own :P

Woundering up to a building he went inside. Now in a recreation room filled with others like him, huskies and full wolves alike. Though not being the talkative type, he made his way through to his favorite part of the recreation center, the shooting range...

To be continued...