I woke up thinking about my mom, I think I dreamed about her, heh, i hate those vampires, first they kill my mom in front of me, now I'm one of their "Pets". I sat up, banging my head on the firm cage, ugh... I keep forgetting that's there. "GET OFF YOUR ASS DOG, ITS TIME FOR DAILY TRAINING" ugh... I HATE that guy, his name is Luke, he is my owner... you're probably wondering how I got here anyway, when I was 10, the vampires had won the war, killing all of our warriors... after that, we had no protection, they captured all the remaining werewolves and brought them in to be pets... ahem, let me refrain that, Slaves... we are technically slaves for these fucking vampires, I hate training... it's when we have to obey everything the owner/Master says if we don't, we get electrocuted, they put these ugly fucking collars on us so.... it's pretty bad here, I would give anything to get out of this old place.
