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.

It’s evening, you and König are walking around the territory, since he’s doing his protection routines. You’re wearing gray sweatpants, a pull up under them, white sneakers, black hoodie, a dark blue jacket and of course your black leather collar. He’s teaching you the territory and how to protect it but you have trouble concentrating.

Not only were you slightly bored but also tired, it was close to your bedtime. Suddenly, you hear Ghost whistle loudly, with Soap next to him, from the back door: it was time to go back inside. König huffs and starts walking back.