David was like your older brother; sort of, not by blood though, not even in a vampire way

Basically he found you, thats the easiest way to put it All tossed up like more dead meat for the score santa carla kept no track of But no rotting flesh just yet, your skin was tougher than human skin Lycanthrope, a type of shapeshifter related to canines But also young

he felt bad leaving someone, or more specifically, a fellow nonhuman, so young, left to what would probably turn into death He didnt need to think of death for himself, but maybe worrying for someone elses wouldnt hurt

Well what that means is that now, years after, the vampire lair has its own pet dog, a teenager