Posts by Rosie

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    --NOTE: this is a remake bio of my character from my main account. She is a female dog; I have perchased this in the shop long ago.--


    Character Name:
    Rosie
    Character Age:
    7 years
    Gender:
    Female
    Alliance:
    None
    Rank:
    None
    Appearance (6 or more sentences):


    Rosie is a very small dog, around 8 pounds. She has soft, silky white hair and does not shed; she does not have fur like most dogs. She is a purebred maltese and her family often keeps her hair shorter then a showcut, rather her hair is in a puppycut. She has her top hair kept in a bow at ties that she furiously tries to get off. She does not have the best teeth in the world; they often are yellow with tarta build up. She has short little legs but runs fast. She is smaller then most cats and certainly not dangerous looking, despite her being a dog.
    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below; those are additional requirements):
    Rosie is a spunky little dog who acts like a puppy despite her age. She loves to chew on rawhide and hang out with her owners, but what pleases her dearly is going outside into the forest to visit her kitty friends from Dogclan. She loves cats and loves playing with them, often not understanding when to leave someone alone. She is caring and kind often, but always tries to dominate other dogs. She is nippy if other dogs annoy her but does not cease to flirt with a cute male if she sees one!
    ---Likes (at least 3):
    --Rawhide!
    --Chewing on blankets
    --Visiting Dogclan
    --Dog treats
    --Her owner
    --car rides
    --the forest air
    --barking at nothing
    --her best friend, a Yorkie named Beast
    --- Dislikes (at least 3):
    --the bow her ownber puts in her hair
    --most other dogs
    --danger
    --scary things
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5):
    --her cuteness
    --her speed
    (she cannot battle)
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3):
    --her small size
    --her short attention span
    --her loudness
    History (8 or more sentences):


    Rosie grew up with her family quite peacefully. She was fed dog foos and ocasionally twoleg food. She wandered into the forest one day and met cats from Dogclan, proceeding to become freinds with them from there and visiting quite often. She became best friends with Beast, a Yorkie showdog, soon after. She always was spunky and wanted a mate, sometimes checking out dogs in Dogclan. She never usually got into trouble but once wandered into another clan's territory and got a scratch on the nose. She knows now not to try to annoy cats other then Dogclan. She once met a huge group of dogs, and tried to flirt with them. But soon they left and she still pursues a mate. She often has to cross the territory of an evil pack and gets attack. She was almost killed due to them.
    Roleplay Sample {Required for first advanced bio}:
    A small white dog padded over, eyes curious. She sniffed; it was Rosie, a constant visitor to Dogclan. She wagged her tail upon seeing her friends but then gasped, seeing the scene. She padded over, smaller then most of the cats here. "What happened?!" she barked in alarm, eyes wide. She whined slightly, worried.
    Comments (optional):
    --Her theme song:--
    [youtube][/youtube]


    (I must say, making this profile on my dog was so much fun!! Specially the song <3)

    --MAybe one of the loners can be it? Idk, you should ask; or maybe my cat, Alphawolf, but she is away right now.--

    Rosie was still worried, but suddenly, she remembered something. "HEY?! WHERE IS BEAST?!" she barked in dismay, ears back. She turned to sniff aound for her best friend, wondering where that showdog had gone. She sighed and whined slightly, attention span still very short despite how she was seven years old now.

    "Beast! Beast! My Best friend, a Yorkie who comes over often! WAH! Where is she?!" she barked again, tilting her head in dissappointment. In fact, where were all of the other dogs? She sniffed, smelling only the other pup she had met before named Bowser. He was too younge to chill with, and she sighed.

    Suddenly, she stopped and wagged her tail. "Hey there! I did not say hello yet; what's up! OH NO!! SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH THE KITTIES OVER THERE!" she said, switching from calm to panic. She rushed over once again, switching topics a bit too fast. She was worried again and whined, eyes wide in horror at the blood.

    --XD I don't doubt it lol--

    Rosie wagged her tail again, wondering why the kitty had went away. She began sniffing around, remembering how someone was being wanted. She padded into Poppymoon's den and started to bark, "INJURED KITTIES NEED YOUR HELP!" Her barking was very high pitched, but if she howled, it was probably the most beautiful thing she could sng. She was an exceptional howled, but did it rarely; maybe only if she saw a male she loved.

    She started to dance, off topic again and wondering where in the world Beast had gone. She let out a sigh and wished her friend were here. Suddenly, she wonderred why there was so much panic all of a sudden. She saw the injured cats and shrugged, hoping they would be OK. She watched the sunset and bit her lip, knowing that soon she would need to go home soon...

    Sniffing around, a white little flash could be seen through the maze. It was Rosie, a common visitor to Dogclan, and a dog who loed to play with cats. She was actually smaller then most cats, of course, but didn't mind it at all. She wagged her tail; this was cool, exciting! So many twists and turns! She hummed to herself and looked for the kitties to play with. Some were so nice, and some were mean to her! She skipped alittle and paused to sniff some corn, debating on whether or not to munch on it like a dog bone. She shrugged and moved on, curly little tail wagging.

    Rosie walked onward, intent on getting somewhere special. Maybethere was dog bones at the end of the maze?! To chew on?! Maybe treats, or kitties to play with! She had to know. She saw a squirell and that did it; oh man, she needed to do it! "SQUIRREL! HAI THERE!" she barked, on a rampage of endless high pitched barks that lasped into no meaning. She usually barked at things for nothing, it was her favorite hobby besides visiting the kitties!

    Rosie padded out of the woods and bounded over, tail wagging. "Hey everyone! What's up?!" she asked eagerly, grinning ear to ear. She wagged her ail and twirled round and round, too excited to stand still. She got up on her hindlegs and stayed for a few seconds, hopping aound and moving her front legs up and down for a dance. Then, she came down and barked once to signify a grand entrace, bowing.

    Rosie turned to see the kitty, who seemed so nice. She padded over and smiled, probably smaller then her, but did not care. "Hai there! Oh my name is Rosie! Squirrels are so fun to bark at!" she barked, tail wagging rapidly. She glanced at the squirrel again, trying not to go back to bark. That would be a rude thing to do, if she did so! The small dog was eager to meet and talk to more kitties.

    Rose wagged her tail and said, "He is my kitty best friend who lives at my house with me!" She stopped and sat for a moment, tilting her head. "Oooo I wonder why he is not here? Hmm... He should come! Oh I hope he does!" she barked with a huge grin. She looked at the smaller cat again,." Nice name!" she added, still panting and smiling.

    --Ah cool, ^^--