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Name: Charlie (Girl)
Age: 4 in human years.
Breed: Yorkshire Terrior
Appearance: Click here..
Personality: Really shy and quiet. Is scared of a lot of things and relies on her mum for most things. She's not very good at making friends, as she finds it hard to talk to people. But if someone she cared about was in danger, she'd always try her best to help.
Other: Nothing.

Charlie was sat behind a tree, sticking her head out from behind it. She heard the grass rustling behind her. She suddenly ran round the other side of the tree, she then let out a sigh of relief. It was only her mum.

"What are you like." She said, talking about how scared she was about everything. Charlie walked up to her, looking at the large bone she was carrying.

"Look at the STATE of you!!" Charlie's mum sighed. She started licking her paws and wiping mud off Charlie.

"Mumm! Stop it!" Charlie moaned, pushing her mothers paws away.

"So, what are you doing on your own? Go and play with some other dogs!" Her mum said.

"No..It's OK. I'm fine. Is that bone for me?" Charlie asked, her mum pushed it over with her nose. Charlie happily started biting it, hoping no one else would come over to ask to share, because that'd mean she'd have to talk.

I have to talk to someone sometime though, so maybe I should introduce myself.. She thought.

suka's attention wandered, as did he. At first, he stayed near Atka... she'd be mad if they got seperated. Especially since Mother wanted them home, a long time ago.

However, as Suka's boredom grew, his wanderings circled greater and greater until he neared a tree. In front of the tree was another small puppy, who was chewing on a bone. Suka sat down on his haunches, opened his mouth slightly to let his tongue stick out, and grinned at the other pup. "Hello, there! I'm Suka. What's your name?"

"H-hi. I'm C-charlie." Charlie replied quietly. She had the feeling her mum was watching her, as her mum had always wanted her to socialize more.

"You can have some of the bone if you like." Charlie offered, not feeling as afraid.

Suka shook his head no. "Thanks, but my mom will be mad at me if I ruin my dinner. She's probably already mad at me enough as it is... oh well."

He layed down, putting his head down on his paws. "So what are you going to do after you finish your bone, Charlie? Would you like to come with me?"