《The Tale of a Fenrir》Behind Bars
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What is that noise ?
I can think so...
I AM STILL Conscious!!!!
Oh no! Am I going to die again to some stupid white light. And then again and again till l lose my mind and become insane.
"JD9EHELXNXXISLNDYDUROSBAKOSNFLXXYEORBDO!!!!"
HUH!! What is that noise. Neither me or the white light can make any so...
There must be a third party.
The next thing I hear are foorsteps that go in the opposite direction of where I am.
I can also feel something beneath me. I could feel my feet and...
Why do I have 4 feet!?!
Did I get reincarmated, not as a human, but as an animal!?!
Ok Zack, stay calm. Think POSITIVE. You don't have to go to college or find a job in the future.
Please at least be something like a tiger or a lion, so I can survive if I am ever in the wilderness.
I slowly opened my eyes observed my body.
After checking my body, I can announce that I have very big ears, dark silver fur and a tail.
Now l began to inspect my surroundings. I was shocked my the sight.
I was in a white room caged in a box.
The door was on the other side of the room.
I listen carfully, if I can hear any sounds coming from outside the room.
After about 10 minutes I begin to hear the footsteps again and they come in my direction.
I tried making some noise to gather their attention.
"Bark Bark Bark"
Wait... BARK!?! AM I A DOG? Nooooooooo!!! I know I like dogs but I don't want to be one.
Faint voice, please let me at least be a male. I don't want to get my gender swapped.
I look behind and... My gender didn't change.
I let out a huge sigh of relief.
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As I stopped worrying, I noticed that to door was pushed open by a huge man wearing black.
Or I least, I think he was huge, but from a dog's every human must be huge.
Anyway, behind the butler was a boy. According to my estimates, he should be about 12 - 14 years old.
I didn't make any sound and just quietly observed them and look for potential dangers.
??? Pov:
As soon as we walk into the room I notice that this dog is different from the high quality breeds.
He doesn't bark or show any signs of fear infront of humans.
This is very strange, because these dogs have never seen a human being.
They are isolated as soon as they don't need their mother anymore, to prevent them from cathing any illnesses that could lower its price
Poor things.
I look at the dog and he stares back at me. In his eyes and see a shimmer of intelligence.
NO, this is impossible, I must be imagining things.
Anyway, I really like this one. He wouldn't need much training and be a good companion from the start.
I averted my gaze from the dog and looked my butler.
" Alfred, I want him"
"But, Master Leon there are many dogs in this collection that are of rarer breed than this one."
" I don't care Alfred. This dog is much more intelligent than the others. Just look at his behaviour. He is so calm and doesn't bark at everybody he sees."
" Ok Master. I will make the necessary preparation."
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