Oh dear. Tripp, why must you do this to me?
Pet's ID Tag: #111
Lol, one one one xDName You'd Choose for It: Traeh (Tray)
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: Lately, I've been feeling the urge to write. I've been trying to keep myself from adopting another character just for the sake of it, and the sake of writing, telling myself I have to many already. But after seeing Traeh, all of that effort, that restriction just cracked, like a dam that shattered under the weight of the current it contained. I think of my characters in their own world, with their own feelings and experiences, though now they've all come together to live in harmony in the crevices of my mind, and I have the perfect little niche between two lonely characters' hearts that this pup may be able to live happily until my imagination ceases to flow as strongly as the river that broke my dam up in my head.
History/Background/Other: 12:34 AM
Dear Diary,
I know it is late, but I cannot sleep tonight. This afternoon I was taken from my den and separated from my poor brother Aarven. Do you remember my brother? He was tawny colored, with three dark stripes along his back and two blue dots above his eyes. The black dog with the starry markings says he'll have to die, she says he has a disease that makes his mouth foam that they can't cure. She put me in a cage with lots of other animals of all colors around me. I asked her how long I had to be here, all she said was: "You never can tell. You may be adopted within a few days, maybe months. Some have been here nearly a year, I'm not counting." Then she walked away. All they let me keep from our old den was my diary, and I'm scared.
~**~**~
Koti held up two colorful clips.
"Which one do you prefer, Chriss? The green or the pink?"
The green and red dog beside her shrugged, after shaking a blue puppy off her neck, who promptly turned into snail.
"Another clip for you scarf, Koti?"
The white fox threw the clips to the ground and sighed.
"Why do you bother with pups, Chrissy? Why?"
"Go on little ones, your father is calling you," Chrissy whispered to the four pups. Then she turned to Koti.
"I know you don't want to be 'held down' by having pups, but it's really worth-hi Candice!"
A pale Doberman padded over, chuckling as she went.
"So Koti's interested in pups?"
"No! And besides, I don't know anyone I could raise them with."
The two dogs glanced at a green dog, standing silently in his cave. He was staring at pictures of a mother dog and two pups on the cave wall, with tears in his eyes.
"Hojo!?"
~**~**~
2:14 PM
Febuary 3
Dear Diary,
I found out what day it is today. Maybe someone will adopt me for Valentine's day? Probably not, because the wolf said I have a brain condition that makes it difficult for me to interact with people. But the funny thing is, I can talk to you just fine! I love to write, sometimes I wish I could just write myself a perfect world and live in it forever. I feel like I do that with your sometimes, I just spill everything out onto your pages and wrap myself in them. All of the other creatures in cages seem to have lost hope, and that worries me. Without hope, where would we be?
3:34 PM
February 19
I haven't talked to you in a while, I've mostly drawn pictures in you. Things have been the same here mostly, but yesterday a white fox and a green wolf came in and talked to the starry wolf who works here! They wanted to adopt a puppy! I'm going to try very, very hard not to get my hopes up, but the fox actually
smiled at me. I drew a picture of me in a new family.
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.~Snickers