Isabella 'Bella' Chapman
...Only know you love her when you let her go...
She yawned, "Mhm, yea, uh-huh, m'kay. I gotta go Mum, bye....yes I know....I love you to...Mom. Don't cry....stop your gonna make me cry....Mooom. I know. Bye." She said, finally hanging up. She sighed, running her temples. She had a massive headache. She yawned, tired from the time change. New York really wasn't all that different from L.A. She sighed, glazing out the window. She rubbed her hands together, as she pulled a hoodie on. She glazed in the mirror, her hair was pulled up in a messy bun, she wore no makeup, but it looked like she was. Her legs were covered with leopard print skinny jeans. Underneath her hoodie, she wore a plan yellow tshirt.
She sighed looking down at the wolfhound. A 16th birthday present, her parents had got her the large Sasrloos Wolfhound from Norway. She had gotten it when it was only 10 weeks old. The dogs ears perked up upon seeing her owner looking at her. "Wanna go outside?" She asked. Her response was a wagging tail, and a deep 'woof'. Bella smiled, "C'mon." She said opening up the front door. She grabbed her iPhone as the wolfhound raced out, sniffing around the yard.
She looked next door. Seeing a guy get out of a taxi and walk into the house. She glazed curiously at him. she knew the neighbor was going to be a guy. 20 or so they had said. She didn't know anything else. Her thoughts were interrupted when the dog jumped up on her, licking at her face. She picked up the slobbery ball, "Catch!" She commanded tossing the ball up into the air. The wolfhounds eyes watched it before she jumped up, catching the ball with ease.
...And you let her go...
(Liam is open)
Hachi Koi is my fursona
call me Hachi, Nova, or Quick
koi-wolf / female / fursuiter, fursuit maker, cosplayer, artist
I love Greek mythology (Daughter of Aphrodite!),
roleplaying (semi-lit and lit only) and superheros.
I'm a massive geek when it comes to MARVEL