Name Meaning and Language:
Melody in Italian
Gender:
Female
Species:
Wolf
Personality:
Rosalia is unique, shy, polite, loyal, lucky, responsible
Best Friend:
Viva: [x]
Mate:
Not yet :)
History:
May second, 2008, a beautiful wolf puppy was born, her name was Rosalia. She had no siblings and soon after she was born, no parents either. She lived in a cave near a stream alone, sitting near the entrance each day, waiting for her parents to come back. Three weeks after they died she decided to go out and explore. She was amazed by what she found. Butterflies fluttered around the daisies and birds chirped in the trees. She quickly ate some deer that another wolf had left lying around and continued one. She watched in awe as the creatures with wings flew across the sky, wishing that she could too. She smiled and ran across the forest and into a dead meadow, all of the happiness faded from her heart. She looked around at the dead land and whimpered, walking across it with her tail between her legs and her head low. The birds here were black and obnoxious. She whined again as she listened to them caw. She heard a bush rustle and a stick break and dashed across the dead land. She ran for what seemed like hours. Not sure of where she was. Suddenly, there was a voice,
"Finally, you stopped running, why were you running?" the voice asked.
Rosalia was afraid to face whoever owned that voice, it sounded like a pup's voice though so it couldn't be that dangerous. She turned and saw a beautiful winged wolf, floating just above her head. She stared in awe, she didn't know there could be anything beautiful in this dead place.
"Well, what's your name? I'm Viva," the winged wolf said.
"Rosalia," she said in her voice that had almost never been used.
The two wolves talked for a while and then Rosalia followed Viva to her home. She looked around the place filled with flowers and vines. It was magical, it felt like a fairy tale. Viva invited Rosalia to stay with her and her family and Rosalia gladly took up the offer. A few years later Rosalia and Viva were out exploring when Rosalia saw something. It looked like her parents but when she got closer, Viva stopped her and told her it wasn't real. They continued to explore with each other every day until they decided they needed to get their own home and find mates. Viva found a mate but Rosalia didn't. They still explore every day though.
Melody in Italian
Gender:
Female
Species:
Wolf
Personality:
Rosalia is unique, shy, polite, loyal, lucky, responsible
Best Friend:
Viva: [x]
Mate:
Not yet :)
History:
May second, 2008, a beautiful wolf puppy was born, her name was Rosalia. She had no siblings and soon after she was born, no parents either. She lived in a cave near a stream alone, sitting near the entrance each day, waiting for her parents to come back. Three weeks after they died she decided to go out and explore. She was amazed by what she found. Butterflies fluttered around the daisies and birds chirped in the trees. She quickly ate some deer that another wolf had left lying around and continued one. She watched in awe as the creatures with wings flew across the sky, wishing that she could too. She smiled and ran across the forest and into a dead meadow, all of the happiness faded from her heart. She looked around at the dead land and whimpered, walking across it with her tail between her legs and her head low. The birds here were black and obnoxious. She whined again as she listened to them caw. She heard a bush rustle and a stick break and dashed across the dead land. She ran for what seemed like hours. Not sure of where she was. Suddenly, there was a voice,
"Finally, you stopped running, why were you running?" the voice asked.
Rosalia was afraid to face whoever owned that voice, it sounded like a pup's voice though so it couldn't be that dangerous. She turned and saw a beautiful winged wolf, floating just above her head. She stared in awe, she didn't know there could be anything beautiful in this dead place.
"Well, what's your name? I'm Viva," the winged wolf said.
"Rosalia," she said in her voice that had almost never been used.
The two wolves talked for a while and then Rosalia followed Viva to her home. She looked around the place filled with flowers and vines. It was magical, it felt like a fairy tale. Viva invited Rosalia to stay with her and her family and Rosalia gladly took up the offer. A few years later Rosalia and Viva were out exploring when Rosalia saw something. It looked like her parents but when she got closer, Viva stopped her and told her it wasn't real. They continued to explore with each other every day until they decided they needed to get their own home and find mates. Viva found a mate but Rosalia didn't. They still explore every day though.