"Patience makes lighter
What sorrow may not heal."
-Horace
Standing uncertainly in front of you, the sight of the small creature is heart-rending. She is small, delicately shaped and beautifully-sculpted, even in her youth; her pelt, a soft creamy white with the faintest hint of rosy pink, is soft and pale, and her eyes are bright. It is impossible to ignore, however, the disfigurement; it is clear in the way she stands, in the off-balanced way she edges closer. One leg is marked with a sole, beautiful rose, deep crimson petals opening across the blade of her shoulder. The other foreleg is cut off just beneath the line of her body, a marred stump. She hobbles ever-closer, and the sweet look of utter trust and innocence in her eyes is enough to shatter your heart.
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Name: China Rose
Name meaning: None
Age: Young pup
Color: Very pale rosy pink/white
Markings: Single dark red rose on her left shoulder
Eye colour: Gentle blue
Physical abilities: Very delicate and weak; 3-legged
Mental abilities: Ordinary
Personality: Incredibly sweet and quiet, Rose has never been one to complain about the hand that was dealt her--which is saying something, because she was dealt a pretty awful hand. She is endlessly sweet, caring, trusting, and patient, a little quiet, a little shy, and very gentle in spirit. |