Isabella-Poppy

Isabella walked in the door followed by little Poppy. "This is our home!" She said spreading her arms as if asking the house to give her a big hug. Poppy looked around and smiled. It was beautiful. Isabella jumped when she saw a goat rounding the corner where the stairs were. "That is Jimmy Boy" She pointed to the young goat, soon another goat rounded the corner followed by the lamb and dogs. "The goat is Lil' Mill. The German Shepherd is Genra, The Bichon is Deja Vu. They'r Portia's. The Wolf Dog is Jack'O'Lantern and the Border Collie is Nesra! They'r mine!" She pointed at each one as they came. "We also have some horses out side! We can get you some animals if you want." She turned to Poppy and smiled. Poppy was over powered by joy. "I want to stay here for ever!" She was sure her mother wasn't coming back she wanted to stay with these nice people even if she did.

Portia

Portia staggled up to the door gripping her arm. She should have gone to the hospital. It's not like Isabella's home... She's always at the Pet Shop at this time of day. She opened the door and stumbled in. Her eye's grew ten times the normal size. "Hi... Isabella." And to make matters worse she had a three year old with her! "W-who's your friend?" She said her voice was tired and woozy. She let go of her left arm and let the blood pour. "Oopsie?" She said nerviosly....