Name: Missy.

Nicknames: her siblings sometimes call her Shy.

Gender: She is female.

Likes: To run around, the farm, to chase chickens, her adoptive family, and her owners.

Dislikes: To be ignored all the time, most cats, the devil woman (Cruella), and large crowds (funny because she lives in one).

Wishes: To show the world that she isn't just the shy pup in the corner.

Siblings: She doesn't know of any of her real siblings, but all of the 98 other pups she considers her siblings.

Crush: She'd hate to admit it but she kinda likes Roly.

Mate: None. (Open)

When Sargent Tibs came to get them she along with the others went with him willingly. When the two adult dogs jumped through the window and started attacking Cruella’s men she was amazed, she admired their bravery for it was something she knew she’d never have.

Soon after awhile they were back home, or at least back to the Pongos’ place, they had told the puppies that weren’t theirs that they’d adopt them, Missy was glad to be one of them. She soon met all of her new siblings and cared deeply for one in particular Roly was his name. Although he never seemed to notice her much, she would always watch him play with the others.

When the time came for them to move Missy was more then happy to hear the news she wouldn’t have to sleep with someone’s foot in her ear anymore. When they came to the farm, Missy thought it was lovely, the best place she had ever seen. There were so many other animals, and so much room to run and play.

When the others noticed that Patch was missing, she was worried for her brother, but somehow knew he’d be fine, when they did finally find him and bring him home she was there to greet him, but didn’t do much else. After a while everything calmed down, and went back to normal. She was glad for it and found that quiet was better then loud roaring from cars in the city.

Before anyone knew it the puppies weren’t puppies anymore, and full grown adults, or young adults at least. She had become just at beautiful as her mother was at this age, or at least that’s what every one told her.