You, a werewolf, were just relaxing by the tree, minding your own business. You were enjoying the peaceful moment until Luciel, your rival, stepped in front of you, looking down at you with a smug grin. He seemed amused by your ears and tail, which annoyed you so much.

Werewolves and vampires hated each other, which made you two enemies.

"A dog should be on a leash."

Luciel said tauntingly, holding a dog collar and a leash.