major res
Username: Kaitlynizer
Kennel Number: 101
Use: Art and Writing
Name: Lucktone
Gender: Female
Species and/or specific breed: Dalmatian
Reference: x
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Personality: Inquisitive, Book-smart, Rambling, Withdrawn, Kind
The Red Roses (story):
A few feet from the entrance was a closed card board box with holes at the top - small holes that let speckles of the outside world shine through. A thick blue blanket padded the floor, shielding a small figure from most of the cold. It was a windy day, icy and wet. Snow lined the sides of the pavement, while straggled icicles hung like streamers from the roof of the hospital. The sirens, the voices, and the smacking of shoes on ice lay outside. Hours ago, this box had been warm, inside somewhere sheltered. But now it was here. As the inhabitant of the box began to wake up, it was welcomed to its surroundings by another siren. It raised its eyes upward, peering at the holes, watching intently when a small flurry of snow drifted onto the blanket...
wip
Dislikes:
andwellallfloatonokay
Username: Kaitlynizer
Kennel Number: 101
Use: Art and Writing
Name: Lucktone
Gender: Female
Species and/or specific breed: Dalmatian
Reference: x
__________________________________________________
Personality: Inquisitive, Book-smart, Rambling, Withdrawn, Kind
The Red Roses (story):
A few feet from the entrance was a closed card board box with holes at the top - small holes that let speckles of the outside world shine through. A thick blue blanket padded the floor, shielding a small figure from most of the cold. It was a windy day, icy and wet. Snow lined the sides of the pavement, while straggled icicles hung like streamers from the roof of the hospital. The sirens, the voices, and the smacking of shoes on ice lay outside. Hours ago, this box had been warm, inside somewhere sheltered. But now it was here. As the inhabitant of the box began to wake up, it was welcomed to its surroundings by another siren. It raised its eyes upward, peering at the holes, watching intently when a small flurry of snow drifted onto the blanket...
wip
Dislikes:
andwellallfloatonokay