Rosalie, otherwise known as Rose was wandering through the depths of a large forest. She was walking around slowly, being careful not to trip over, overgrown roots or twigs. She looks around, with a camera hanging from her neck. She pulls up her camera once she comes across a beautiful stream, and snaps it before she could even take in it's beauty and admire it. She had been living alone, without a pack ever since she left her family to do some exploring of her own. She didn't live anywhere, she just waited to see what happened next, like she was living in an actual book and ever page that was done, predicted what happened next in her life. She was thoroughly into exploring, nature and wildlife. She always carried a positive mind along with her and her discoveries. Soon enough, she sat by a tree to relax, closeby to the wonderful stream. She watched the water flow, slow and soothing.