raizu kagurai
Supernova
- Joined
- Jun 21, 2011
- Location
- Ohio/USA
A family laughed and cheered as they sat at their table enjoying a nice family meal together, it being a husband, his wife, two cruel people. They had gotten themselves a pet, while it wasn't like most pets it was one none the less. It was a werewolf, but a slightly tamed one to be exact. Beings like him when tamed were a luxury, an accessory almost to people who could afford it or actually tame the beasts themselves. From dragons to more humble beings they were captured broken and sold off to families in desire of the collection. Sometimes they were used for sadistic purpose, secxual purposes or just the sole purpose of owning some type of pet for themselves. and so begins Krayvor's story.
He could remember the attack on his pack as if it were yesterday. His kind were sleeping peacefully in their cave, only to be shaken by the sounds of screaming, gunfire and yelps. Before they could realize it humans had got the jump on them, killed off the ones who could fight and sedated the ones who couldn't. In the end he was captured, being subdued in an attempt to protect the women and children of the pack. It took weeks to break him down, to bring the vicious being into a domesticated dog. Of course he still had some fight in him, a side of him that he had simply caged, letting survival take hold and ensure he was killed like all the rest.
And so his life with the family began who saw him as a dog, keeping him from going outside, hurting him when they got mad or he did something wrong.Be it pick up food they never offered him or getting free from his cage. He wanted out, freedom, but he was unable to do so on his own. Despite this he continued to obey when needed, more than willing to live like this, so long as his life wasn't in danger.
He could remember the attack on his pack as if it were yesterday. His kind were sleeping peacefully in their cave, only to be shaken by the sounds of screaming, gunfire and yelps. Before they could realize it humans had got the jump on them, killed off the ones who could fight and sedated the ones who couldn't. In the end he was captured, being subdued in an attempt to protect the women and children of the pack. It took weeks to break him down, to bring the vicious being into a domesticated dog. Of course he still had some fight in him, a side of him that he had simply caged, letting survival take hold and ensure he was killed like all the rest.
And so his life with the family began who saw him as a dog, keeping him from going outside, hurting him when they got mad or he did something wrong.Be it pick up food they never offered him or getting free from his cage. He wanted out, freedom, but he was unable to do so on his own. Despite this he continued to obey when needed, more than willing to live like this, so long as his life wasn't in danger.