The Little Husky Part 1 by Micdes, Micbar, Samkni, and Taykni (in South Africa) Part 2 by Santiago R. and Fede G. (in Argentina) A collaborative story between two nations

Part 1: What a cute puppy!

It was a cold day in the icy Artic when a Siberian husky introduced a puppy into the world. The puppy's name was Killer. He was so cute. He had blue eyes and dark brown fur. He was like a teddy with big white teeth. I wish I had a puppy like that. But back to the story. Some Eskimos came and then the trouble began.

The Eskimos took Killer away. Three years later Killer was much bigger, but he still remembered his family. He wanted to see them again. So one night he got so sad that he broke free and ran away. Two days went by and he was still looking for his family in the Artic. 

Finally he found a house. He was sure this was where his family lived. He barked at the door.

Part 2: Where is everybody?

He barked outside the house all night till sunrise. He was kind of upset as he got no answer. There were no lights in the house, no noise at all. The front door was covered with dust. There was a footprint and Killer was a great tracker so he followed his instinct.

It felt as though he walked for ever but at the end of the road there was a big surprise. He stared at the huge Igloo. There he saw his owner with another dog much bigger and stronger

Killer was very upset. He went away and started running, just running without anywhere in mind. For two days he just ran.

Finally he stopped and realised that time moves on and can never be the same. He would have to go back to he igloo and make it known that it was him, Killer, that had finally come home. THE END