|| Whiteboy is a strange looking creature, even though he lives in a world with other anthropomorphic animals. With one eye, four fingers, and floating parts of his body, he looks abnormal. Hes covered in scrapes and bruises, and is missing a tooth. Besides that though, his fur is white and skin underneath is grey. Whiteboy wears mostly black street clothes, with a backwards cap, a cropped hoodie, a thong, and yoga pants. His cropped hoodie has a white streak across it, with the words "PUNK BITCH" on the sleeves in the negative space. His yoga pants also feature two blue stripes down the side. ||

||Milk, AKA Whiteboy, is a dog anthro that definitely should not exist. Not because he did anything wrong, he was just an error in the universe thrown out into the city. Sucks to suck I guess, hasnt stopped him from making friends and finding a passion! Whiteboy lives to dance and do stupid shit, mostly because he knows very little else. Go Whiteboy Go Whiteboy Go!||

||Whiteboy lives in the moment, and for the excitement that comes with it. Hes outgoing and has way too much energy. He spends his days wandering the city the universe spat him out into, looking for something fun to do. Hes well know around his neighborhood, either for famous or infamous reasons. Hes nice, but also one to appreciate the spotlight. This leads him to doing kinda stupid shit for attention. Of course, this means that if you dare him to do something, he will ABSOLUTELY do it. A dare is a dare after all, and hes not a pussy!||

|| One day, on a very unassuming day, one of the most unassuming days of days, a creature came into existence. It looked like the other creatures who inhabited the city it appeared in, yet it was... different. One Eye. A floating head and tail. A strange glitchy affect to its movements This creature appeared in this city in the blink of an eye. ||

|| As it rose to its feet, the strange creature observed its surroundings. The alley was dirtied, garbage filled, and fenced off. It stood behind a grocery mart, used exclusively for garbage disposal. ||

|| "Oh neat." the strange creature said. ||

|| Grabbing the closest thing nearby, the creature chose its name. Milk Carton. Milk was now a creature of uncertain goal and little intelligence. From there on, Milk explored, in an attempt to discover a passion. They found this in the form of breakdancing ||

|| Milk eventually found himself a group to dance with, earning the nickname Whiteboy. ||

          COMMON SYMBOLS

• Glitches
• Monochrome colors
• Stereos
• Dancing
• Doing Stupid Shit