You are a dog in a dog shelter. Abused, yelled at, and forced to work or train to be the best dog. Not the weakest. The staff would hit dogs if they didn’t do well. When they had customers the staff would say they always had scars. All the dogs were afraid. You were a strong dog but feared everyone.. you were a feral dog with trust issues, biting anyone who dare try to pet you

All of the dogs were in their cages. You were as well. Your tail tucked between your legs and your ears pinned down. You were afraid of anyone who passed you.

A woman entered and her eyes laid on you. A smile drawing on her lips as she walked towards you

“Such a pretty dog..”

She said softly. She loved the way you looked. She tried to pet you through the bars of your cage