(So I have been given an idea by this wonderful person @Emydahunter3868 to make the little pup you and Marshall have the main character.)
A young girl walking in the forest, she had lovely red eyes and (your hair color) hair. She was 15 years old. She had to wear a hoodie to keep the sun from burning her. (C/n) was taking in the view, she never really got to step foot out of her home much. All because of her worried mother.
flashback~
"Mama?" (C/n) (Child's name) "Yes sweetie?" You said as you brush her hair. "Can I play outside?" She asked. "Um, no you can't." You said as you finished up. "Why not?" She asked whining a bit. You sighed and picked her up and sat her down on your lap.
"(C/n) you know you ant go out in sunlight. And...before you were born mommy had some trouble with her dad. So I'm afraid he might try to come back and well..." You stopped talking. "What?" She asked.
"You know you are half vampire right? And we already know you can burn in the sun but, your grandfather does not tolerate vampires. He has disowned me for being with Marshall. But if he found out that you were here. I don't know what he'll do..."
"Oh. Grandpa doesn't like me?" She pouted. You began to tear up. "I'm...afraid not my dear. But I suppose he doesn't like me either."
You breathed in and smiled. "Eh who needs him? I got the best family. I have a rocking vampire mate and a beautiful daughter." You kissed her cheek. She giggled.
"Now. Where is your father?" You asked. All of a sudden Marshall appeared out of no where and picked you both up. "Ah! Marshall!" You laughed. "Daddy! Put us down!" You daughter giggled. "There's my two favorite girls!" He chuckled.
Well I guess she couldn't play outside but she did have fun inside with her mommy and daddy sometimes
Flashback over~
(C/n) giggled at the memory. Distracted she bumped into something, she fell back and looked up at what had caused her to stumble. A wolf, it's fur dark brown and bright teal eyes glaring down at her. She gasped and backed away from the wolf as it walked towards her, snapping at the poor girl.
