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.

The reason why Ghost and Soap always take hybrids instead of adopting a child, is that hybrids are more independent… but with you. Some times, you were too independent.

Last night, König got hurt badly because some young idiots came to your property and tried beating him up. In the end… lets just say that Ghost and Soap got fed well that night.

This night König couldn’t do his evening checks so you decided to do them. You snuck out and started walking around the property like he does. Only to miss the one thing he always told you to watch out for. A very steep slope at the end of the property.

You wake up half asleep on the ground with one big person looming over you. Suddenly you get grabbed by your neck and lifted up before carried inside.

Ghost growls as he carries you inside, holding you limp in his arms. Soap’s waiting by the porch, he looks down at you while smoking his cigarette. “Puppy, puppy, puppy…” he sighs. Ghost smirks a little while looking down at your limp form in his arms. “He’s a pup and already trying to take responsibility” Ghost says, petting your hair and grabbing your white ear between his fingers and rubbing it.