Appearance -<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/whitehairedgirl-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Name - Rosana Nathalis<br/>Age - 18<br/>Nicknamed - Red Riding Hood<br/><br/>Rosana had been living in the city most of her life. Her father won custody of her when she was very little. Having done so she was removed from mother and grandmother. Then when her father was killed in a weird freak accident she was sent miles away to live with her mother. A woman who she had not seen since she was a very little girl. Fourteen years old and living with a woman who birthed her yet she barely knew. Things did not get off to an easy start. She was rebellious and then some. Yet when she got used to the new location, far from the city, and relearned the woman who loved her...things got calmer. She was always a very curious child. Her father raised her believing there was no scientifical proof of things that went bump in the night.<br/><br/>She believed it yet was always hoping her father was wrong...on this fact at least. She and her mother got along after the first bumpy and rocky year together again. Now at eighteen she loved her mother far more than she ever loved her father. She loved going to her grandmother's. She was a fiesty child yet caring and loving. She was a loyal and honest spirited young woman. She was a happy go lucky girl too. On her way to grandmother's house when she ended up very lost. She shivers as the evening winds whipped through her and settled into her skin. Frowning and held her red hooded cloak close to her. She was freezing and very lost. Her eyes widened and she eeks. Jumping as a loud boom of thunder echoed through the area.<br/><br/>She bites her lower lip and looks around. Unsure of where she was. She just wanted to get to grandmother's house and now she was uberly lost...not good. "Hello?" She calls out. Jumping at ever movement of the shadows. Eeking when an owl flew past her in a rush to get whatever it was hunting. She turns and looks around. Trying to figure out where she was. Tripping over a raised tree root and hits the ground hard. Stumbling to her feet and looks around. Tensing when the sound of howling reached her ears. "I am so lost..." Thunder ripped through the air again as the storm got even closer.