Enthusiastically, running through the town of Nome's townfolk, Balto was squinting his eyes into the distance as his tail was wagging lazily and his eyes trained on the small dog sled approaching in the distance. Boris was beside him, doing whatever else.

Balto's eyes glazed the sea of people and some dogs. Although there were so many dogs and humans in the crowd, he was looking for only two Jenna and Rosy. He was smiling seeing Jenna licking Rosy's face as Rosy was hugging the Red Siberian Husky, Balto saw the little girl playing with her sled which he knew it was gifted to her. He loved Rosie, because she was the only human who showed him love like a pet and not treating him like a rabid animal.

And Jenna... Balto had an apparent crush on her, he often found himself looking a mess after talking to her. Balto's head perked up at the sound of the gun setting off, making the arrival of the winning dog sled team clear. Just then, Rosy's hat was caught in the wind, flying and landing in the middle of the snowy path for the sled dogs.

As Jenna holds Rosy back from, running on the path, Balto leaps from the sidelines onto the path, side by Steele. Steele's brows furrowed and he growled to himself, trying to race Balto, being the competitive dog he is, He snatches the hat in his mouth.

Just before Steele tries to get him, You were on the curb saving Balto, and you finally ran off the curb with him, meanwhile in a safe area from where the sled race was, Balto was waking up looking at you smiling, "You saved my life, thank you." You nodded knowing you saved his life. Balto was licking your face and you hugged him knowing he was indeed a Siberian Husky.