Actions Speak Louder than Words

Parker Sadira · 05-26-2010, 02:41 PM

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Okay, here she is, Parker Sadira, the quiet, but almost always smiling, puppy. I'm still learning the lay of the Crimson Dream's subterritories so, if I mess anything up, please correct me ^_^

A new day, the sun was out, the birds were chirping, it was perfect. Another perfect day to explore the tremendous manor that she and her family, along with a lot of the other Crimson Dreams members, called home. So many rooms were as of yet unexplored by the cinnamon and white pup and her siblings. However, they were all asleep now and she didn't want to wake them, partially because she was being nice, partially because she didn't want them talking her ears off while they explored. She slowly uncurled from her sleeping position, careful to not so much as touch one of her sleeping siblings for fear she would startle them awake. Mama and papa were nowhere to be seen as of yet, though she could only guess that mama was within earshot. Her mama was always around somewhere. She liked that. Maybe she'd go find her first. Yes, she liked that idea. She needed to see mama first, both to let her know she was awake, and to silently ask for permission to leave the room. Artemis seemed to think it was silly to ask mama for permission all the time, but Sylvano always seemed to agree that checking in with mom was the better idea.

Having escaped the bed without disrupting her siblings, young Parker started to sniff around the room, quietly, hoping to catch her mother's scent. Quiet, that word described the small cinnamon streaked girl better than most. She never spoke, despite her mom's gentle urgings. She didn't know why, but answering her mother with facial expressions and gestures seemed to be fine. Listening to her siblings stumbling over how to respond to some of their mother's questions made Parker want to get it right the first time. She just was not confident that she could do that yet. Her siblings, didn't seem to quite understand why she didn't want to talk, but they rarely pressed her about it. Mama was the same way. Mama, yes that was who she was looking for! The dainty Sadira pup had caught herself daydreaming again, in mid search too. She was on her mother's scent now, that much she remembered. So, having come back to reality the young pup scampered out of the room, and down the hallway, little black nose to the floor letting it lead her to her mama.

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