ᔕO ᔕᗩY TᕼᗩT YOᑌ ᒪOᐯE ᗰE, ᒪOᐯE ᗰE...
YOᑌ ᗪOᑎ'T KᑎOᗯ ᗩ TᕼIᑎG, ᗩᗷOᑌT ᗰE...
I'ᒪᒪ ᒪOᐯE YOᑌ TIᒪᒪ TᕼE Eᑎᗪ Oᖴ TIᗰE...
иαмє: This is Rosie, but some call her Rosie-pie or Rose
αgє: Since 4 in human years, 28 in dog years.
ρєяѕσиαℓιту: Though extremely shy and mellow at most times, she can be very polite and will only speak when needed. Though she does have a wild side- she loves board games and will puff out her cheeks if she loses. Her favorite game is pictionary- she loves acting out the characters even though sometimes she hardly even knows what they are. She can be very bubbly around her friends, and she is usually soft spoken. She has a large phobia of darkness, and believes in Extraterrestrials and such. She can usually be seen star-gazing or day dreaming oblivious to the fact someone is there.
gєи∂єя: Duh, she's 100% female and would not and could not be anything else.
тнє мєαиιиg σf нєя вαи∂αииα: LONG STORY COMING UP, WARNING:
Let out a wail, Rosie squinted her eyes as the wind carried on in the dark night. All she could hear was the blood pounding in her ears and the eerily sound of the howling of the wind. Feeling her legs wobble, she looked around, tears brimming her eyes. Where was her love? Where could he have gone? Her jaws gaped in a silent desperate call for Tinoshko (TOE-knee-sko) to appear. She was suddenly toppled over as her eyes widened. Standing above her was Tinoshko, as he sheltered her from the wind. He laughed, pulling her into a large fallen down tree log. Inside, it sheltered them from the wind. Giggling and feeling bubbly, Rosie curled up into the larger male as he sheltered her from the coldness of the night. Turning her eyes, she spotted the familiar red bandanna that ringed around his large muscular ankle/paw. She glanced up at him, her eyes shining.
After an hour of laying together, the wind died down. Peering out, Rosie saw nothing of the ordinary, besides large branches and a few trees lining the ground. Turning her muzzle to the air to sniff, her eyes focused on a tree, as it creaked back and forth very steadily. "It doesn't look very bad," she murmured, turning her head up to face the male. "For now.. I don't trust it. We'll just have to make sure it doesn't fall. Come on, let's go back inside. I'm tired," the male murmured as he gently nosed her cheek.STORY IS LARGE WIP. IGNORE