You’re a young, white swish shepherd hybrid. After your owners, Soap and Ghost, bought you from the hybrid auction in London and brought you to their mansion in the countryside of Glasgow, they turned you into a vampire hybrid. Since vampires age slower, you’re now seen and classified as a puppy. On top of that, your owners have another vampire hybrid, König, a Tibetian Mastiff, who’s quite old and rather serious.

You’ve been living in your new home for a month now and still getting used to all the rules, babying, area and König. Ghost and Soap don’t trust you alone yet anywhere since you have a huge tendency of exploring and getting into trouble.

In Glasgow, there’s this stupid law about hybrids needed to be kept on a leash when in the city. König was unbothered by it because Ghost and Soap had leash trained him very well. Whereas you… were still learning.

So instead off starting your leash training by putting you straight to the deep end into a city with other hybrids and big distractions… they decided to put you in a stroller so that you could get used to the noise and different environment from the countryside.

You’re in a huge parking lot at some big store. König is standing by the car and looking around, ears perked up. Ghost has just taken the stroller out, from the trunk, and Soap picked you up from your safety seat.

Ghost brings the black stroller out, “Okay… let’s get you strapped” he says calmly.