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Jen stared out the bars of the cage she was contained in miserably. As she felt a thump, she was finally resting in the ground. Sighing, she thanked goodness that the shaking was gone. Whimpering, she stared as her carrier walked up to the door of a nice looking house, ringing the doorbell.

Jordan's father, James Brown, stood up from his chair, wandering to the front door. Glancing through the eyehole, he opened the door, staring at the man outside, who was dressed in many furs, and had a shaggy beard.

The man looked down at his clipboard, reading off a name, "James Brown?"

James nodded, wondering why this man had his name on a clipboard. "What can I do for you, sir?"

"I've got a delivery for you. You adopted a Siberian Husky not long ago, am I correct?" He said.

James smiled, nodding, "Oh, yes! That's for my son, Jordan. He's been begging us for one for years." He shifted, glancing behind the man to the cage, "Is that the dog?" He inquired at the dog with a blue top, white belly, and black paws.

The delivery man glanced backwards for a moment, then turned back to James, nodding his head, "That's her, all right. Name's Jen." He paused for a moment, before continuing, "Pure bred beauty, she is. Anyways, Mr. Brown, please sign here... and here... and here." The man said, pointing to various "X" marked spots.

James did so, rubbing his hands together afterwards. It was quite cold outside. He took a step forward, looking at the man, "Thank you very much. I'll get her." He stopped, turned, and cupped his mouth in the direction of the staircase, "Jordan! C'mere!"

Jordan, upon hearing the voice of his father, ran downstairs, seeing two men; his dad, and some mysterious man. Hoping he wasn't in trouble of any sort, he glanced between the men, "Yeah?"

James nodded to the delivery man, "We bought you something. Would you please bring her in, sir?"

The man nodded, walking over to the crate, and brought her inside.

Jen felt the warmth of a home surround her coat. Standing up with some trouble, seeing as there wasn't much room in here, she scratched at the door, which soon opened, thanks to the man who had accompanied her all this way. Wandering out the door cautiously, she glanced around the entrance hall of the home.

Jordan gasped, a large grin spreading across his face. A dog! They finally gotme a dog! And he.. or she? Was gorgeous! Jumping down the remainder of the stairs, he ran over to her, soon after hoping she wouldn't bite.

Jen took a few steps backwards, back into the crate, as a young boy ran to her.

Jordan held out his hand to her, for her to sniff. "It's all right... I won't hurt you."

Jen sat down in the crate, still unsure. She sniffed at his hand, wondering whether to trust her instincts, and befriend the boy, or not.

Jordan sat down at the entrance of the dog's crate, puzzled. This'll take a while.

James nodded to the man, as if dismissing him, and closed the door. Facing Jordan, he smiled, "I'll leave you two alone. Oh, she's a she, and her name is Jen, if you'd like to know. Approach her slowly, don't be too fast." And, with that, he left.