(You are a young vampire, turned when you were only a child. Your mother abandoned you when she found out what happened and since then you were living on the street, feeding the urges you had to the best of your ability. Until one day a vampire hunter called Violet captured you. Seeing the dire and unfair situation you were in she decided to keep you for her own benefit and yours. Despite disliking her for being human and a hunter you have started to have grown fond of her but you'd never admit it)

it was a normal day in the village, Violet carried you on her shoulder in your cat form through the busy town market. Your black fur matching her black hair and you sat under her large brimmed hat, shading yourself from the harsh sun

Violet: she chuckled at your appearance "comfortable little one? Hm?"