The excitement of having her father come home from an assignment was probably the first memory Primrose had. That and her mother then proceeding to tend to what minor, or not-so-minor, injuries he had sustained along the way. Meanwhile, little Primrose could usually be found sat close by, helping her mother and scolding her father, as seriously as she could, for getting injured to begin with much to their amusement. The only thing that would end the lecture was a solemn promise from him that he would be more careful next time, which always garnered a satisfied smile from her that was quickly followed by a tight hug and a flurry of kisses.

Primrose, who grew to affectionately be called Rosie by all the residents of Sunrise, was born to a relatively normal family. Though ‘normal’ wasn’t exactly the word she would use to describe them if you ever bothered to ask her yourself. Her father is definitely not what one would expect of a typical combat-oriented tailmouth Mirn. An exceptionally skilled warrior and tactical expert. While on the job, he and his tailmouth work as a devastating unit that few others would willingly choose to go up against, but the moment he is off duty it’s a different story entirely. He can almost constantly be heard making jokes, reminding his team to loosen up and spontaneously bursting into song, with a 99% chance of dancing following soon after. He prides himself on not taking life too seriously, a trait which most Mirn who have seen him in combat seem to find hard to reconcile, though they accept it nonetheless.

On the other hand, her mother is a very soft spoken needletail Mirn, widely considered a botanical genius, particularly with medicinal plants. She has a very warm and friendly personality, always greeting everyone she meets with a smile. As nice as she is though, there was always something in her eyes and the way she spoke that made people think twice about crossing her, a trait which made her perfectly suited to being a medic. It was her example that led to Rosie becoming the highly regarded medic she is now, an achievement both her parents are very proud of.

The last member of her family is her little brother Adler, who can most accurately be described as a wild-card. He is a ball of unending energy who can usually be found making trouble wherever he is, the exact opposite of his sister. He is most often found playing pranks around the village and when it seems like he isn’t in the middle of setting one up, it’s almost guaranteed that he’s planning one. The only person that seems to have any sort of influence over his actions is Rosie and he will usually stop if she asks. But he doesn’t give their parents the same deference, much to everyone’s confusion.

Growing up, her father made a tradition of taking her to Storm Lake for camping trips whenever he was home between assignments. They’d spend the time swimming, fishing and playing games while he told her stories about the people he met and places he visited while he was away. Their days usually ended with them sat by the fire while he sang her favourite lullabies till she fell asleep. The tradition expanded to include Alder when he was old enough and it is something they still do at least 3 - 4 times a year now.

When they were at home though, she could usually be found reading or helping her mother with everything from cooking/baking to growing her herbs and flowers in their garden, activities that she came to love herself. Her mother had even decided to dedicate a whole section of the garden to wild roses in every colour found in the basin, a project she had started with Rosie when she had first shown an interest in gardening. She used the project to teach Rosie how to use her magic and glowtail to influence the plants growth, which she picked up quite quickly. The result was Rosie’s impressive control over her magic and a beautiful and healthy rose bush that bloomed year round, though her mother never failed to remind her that the most beautiful rose she had would always be her little Rosie.

When Alder had been brought home, Rosie took to him like a magnet, making it her responsibility to make sure he had everything he needed. She could usually be found reading to him and teaching him how to do things as he got older. The relationship they built is still strong till now and is something Rosie has always been very happy about. She does however find that she has a hard time staying mad at Adler regardless of how much trouble he has caused.

Nowadays her parents have both taken on more educational roles, instructing younger Mirn who are interested in combat and medicine respectively. They both still go out into the field, with her father going on assignments he deems too important to delegate and her mother helping with attending to the more critical injuries they see at the clinic.