PARADISE
in the night, the stormy night, away she'd fly
[abbr=silverblood of sunclan, easy physical difficulty, medium mental difficulty, adopted daughter of rainbowveins, female, seven months old, golden retriever, powers are invisibility and shapeshifting, absolutely sucks at fighting, single, attack in bold peachpuff, is a little precious cinnamon roll doggo]✮ ✮ ✮[/abbr]
[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 420px;][justify][font=georgia][color=#FFDBC4]Paradise had no idea who this was, but that was the whole reason she was over here. To learn who he was, and introduce herself, and all that. The golden retriever sat down with a small grin placed on her maw. "Hi, Renegade, Greenday," The Silverblood said cheerfully. Then, she turned towards Peter, chocolate brown eyes locked onto him. He wore glasses, huh? That was, ah, cool. Paradise, even if she ever had vision problems, would probably not wear glasses, simply because they would probably always be sliding off her face, with how often Paradise ran around like a maniac.
There was a brief pause, and then Paradise spoke again. "I'm Paradise, nice to meetcha. What's your name?" She obviously hadn't been paying attention when Renegade said his name, thus all she knew about him was that he wore glasses and was a dog- she knew nothing of his name. Well, that was what meet-and-greets were for, basically. Meeting people and then learning their name.