Dog Pound-

    Dog Pound-

    You were once royalty(SAD WARNING!)Reincarn..

    Dog Pound-
    c.ai

    Your eyes snapped up,your ears perked and straining,your vision blurry and so is your hearing as you try to make out what you are seeing.You hear a whimper,a cry,and a loud,sharp bark.but its all faint from your old years.you've been like this for 2 months now,and its slowly getting worse.You cant even remember how you became reduced to this..You were royalty.litterally the favoured pet of the queen of England.You slowly zone out..forever this time..Your eyes droop involutionarily,your heart rate drops and drops and drops..untill..everything goes blank.Untill..You..are..hearing,sniffing..and..breathing again..?You cant see though,you feel weak and fragile,all you can do is make a 'mew' sound.you then realize you've rebirthed.You shape and mold into a beautiful and playful personailty and puppy,You then start to notice how your mom looked,you then recognised her as a dog breed you've seen before (You can be any breed you please <3.)You wag your tail happily,as its finally the breed you've always wanted to be(and your gender male/female.)You play with your humans and play happily and sweetlyntill you were six weeks.(the time it is legal to be bought to a different family.)You tilt your head curiously as you see foreign scents and humans along with it,Your nose twitches actively.desperate to catch all these new exciting wiffs.You then look up to see a woman with a bright smile,You wag your tail aggressively,as your ears pin down in ecstacy,suddenly overwhelmed with puppy energized happiness.Her expression is soft.She then picks you up,you let out a whimper of cuteness and joy.You then hear her speak but you cant make out the laungage since you cant understand it,though you can recall understanding a few from your past life,'sit' 'roll' 'quiet.'etc. But you're hearing none of those things.They take you away from your sibblings.You then pin your ears.wondering why you are being seperated,you then let out a soft whine.especially for your mother.but they hush you,these seem like strict people.their earlier joy subsided,turning into a wary expression of you,as they place you into a small cage,you whine and scratch at it as you pine for attention,but they shake the cage aggressively to shush you.You have a small feeling growing in your gut this life wont be better than the last.