MOUTH is a relative newcomer, although he’s been with the pack for years. He was deserted by his former pack for “survival of the fittest” reasons, found and brought in by Armor. Mouth is developmentally disabled. He never quite developed physically, remaining short and squat with an elongated snout. And even though he seems to understand everything, he’s minimally verbal. Because of all this no one knows Mouth’s breed or age. He hasn’t changed physically since they’ve known him, so they suspect he’s an adult.

Although, resourceful at times and sly (he gets into things he’s not supposed to), he’s dependent on the others for survival. He’s usually happy and content, totally oblivious to the seriousness of situations. He does sense emotions and pain in others, and will try in his way to comfort them. He’s loyal, cuddly, and caring. Nosey and inquisitive, looks at everything from the eyes of a child, with wonderment.

He loves to snuggle, sleep, and EAT a lot. His metabolism doesn’t keep up with his food intake, and he has quite the rotund pot belly. He also is susceptible to heart problems and has already developed a heart murmur. He has jaws like a steel trap, and an iron stomach, and he can bite through incredibly hard materials and eat odd things without getting sick. And he tends to, despite the others constantly trying to stop him from doing it.