Cosima
Name: Cosima
Gender: Female
Age: Young (Yeah...)
Family:
Dante - Unofficial Foster Dad
Personality:
(WIP) Cosima's a pretty happy little girl. She also likes to make others happy. After being taken in by Dante, she's always been mostly a good girl, but she's always been intrigued by "villains" and "bad people".
Her dad strict and a bit of a neat freak. While Cosima can be pretty messy, she always does her best to please him.
History:
Dante took a sip of punch from his spot on the edge of the party. He was seated in a bean bag chair at the edge of the patio. Now that it was getting dark, most of the party-goers were chilling inside or dancing over by the stereos. Dante, however, was getting a bit tired. He considered leaving for home soon. It was a pleasant atmosphere, but his cozy bed was sounding pretty nice right about then.
But, suddenly, he heard a sound. A yip? All the young pups had left the party to be put to bed he had thought. Had he been hearing things? No, there it was again! All the others didn't seem to notice; they were preoccupied. It was definitely a pup, but who was the source? Dante got up and glanced around a bit, then listened closely for another sound.
"Yip!" it sounded like it was coming from...No! That's nonsense! It couldn't be. Right? Dante sneaked a glance up. Sure enough, a brown and coloured shape floated above. Dante's jaw dropped. WHAT. As he stood, frozen in shock, a small brown pup floated downwards, yipping forlornly. How?... Oh. Several clourful balloons were tied to the pup's back and held him suspended in the air.
As the pup neared, Dante regained his composure. He straightened and tried to position himself under the descending child. The brown fluff-ball noticed Dante reaching for her and began yipping excitedly. Furry, blue and white paws met tan puppy fluff. The smol one was heavier than Dante expected and he almost fell over with her full weight.
"Pop!" A purple balloon exploded and Dante did fall over! The happy pup licked his face happily. "Hi sir!" Dante sat up. "What?" "Hi! Hi!" "Hey there, what's your name little lady?" "Hi! Hi, Sir!" Dante noticed a tag hanging from a ribbon around her neck. "Okay, hold still a second." The tag read: 'Hello to whoever is reading this. I'm sad to be writing this, but it has to be this way. I want to thank you and ask you to take good care of Cosima.' Dante glanced back at the little pup, who was now sitting patiently, smiling at him. "Cosima?" The pup perked up. "Hi!" "My name is Dante" "Hi, Donny!" "No, Dan-te" "Donny! Hi, Donny!" "Oh well." Dante glanced around. Surprisingly no one else seemed to have noticed. Some had left and others were just too absorbed in what they were doing. Dante decided that maybe it was better that they didn't know. This would be too hard to explain. Dante could barely believe it was happening himself. Dante led Cosima out of the party quietly. He would make her comfortable tonight and in the morning figure out what to do with her. Maybe someone would want to adopt her. Maybe he would...? No, Dante wasn't sure he could handle that...But he was taking a liking to her. He glanced down at the little fluff-ball trotting happily beside him. We'll see...
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