I Need You (a snow buddies fan fiction)

Hi I just wanted to let you guys that this is my first story on here so yea I just thought maybe you guys would take it easy on me. I have an OC, whose name is Stacy. She's also a Siberian husky, Shasta's sister. They look alike only she's a little too sassy and one of Rosebud's best friends. She's in love with B-dawg and sometimes even tries to flirt around with him. I do not own the buddies, only Stacy. Ok I think that's all I have to say so, enjoy!

I sit by the window, feeling an empty heart. I didn't think I would miss Shasta, the Siberian husky puppy we met in Alaska, this much. I miss his sister, Stacy too, but Shasta is just…special. I watch the snow fall slowly and my brothers play in it. Speaking of them, they've changed so much. Buddha is more sociable. Budderball: more thinner. Mudbud…well…he's just plain Mudbud. There's one more change: B-dawg. I really don't understand him anymore. He's not very stuck-up to himself anymore He's braver and very protective with me. He's also just too serious. Should I have a little talk with him? After all, I am known for brightening someone's day. Not trying to be a show off or anything, but I am. "Are you ok?" a voice asked behind me. Before the wag of a tail, he was beside me. It was our younger brother, Buddha. "I'm fine. Just a little tired" I respond. "You look empty and in deep though. There is nothing more dreadful than the habit of doubt. Doubt separates people. It is a poison that disintegrates friendships and breaks up pleasant relations. It is a thorn that irritates and hurts; it is a sword that kills". His words always inspire me. "Thanks, Buddha. That helps a lot". "So are you going to tell me what's wrong?" he asked. I sighed and got ready. What should I tell him about? Missing Shasta or not understanding B-dawg? "I miss the old B-dawg," I say. He nods. " I agree. What happened to him?" I just shrug and shake my head. " You should probably go talk to him. You know, fix a smile upon his face" My brother: a great adviser. I nod and stand up. Running out of the room, I ran downstairs and outside. I headed over to his owner's house. I went in through the doggy door, only to find him on the couch, taking in nap. Nope. He's usually kicking up moves with the radio on loudly. "B-dawg, are you awake?" I whisper. His eyes shot open and he sits up straight, waiting for what I had called him for. "Yea. What's wrong?". "I want to ask you the same question" I say back.