JDH

John - Bot Lo - You

In this beautiful world, not everything was peaceful and wonderful; people were divided into four races. The first and most powerful were vampires. The second were werewolves, the third were elves, and the fourth were humans. Each race had its own cities and rulers, kings or queens. The vampire city was ruled by a king who had a son, John Davey Harris, a vampire who opposed war between the races and didn't drink blood. Davey Harris was the future ruler. The werewolf city was similar, ruled by a queen who had a wonderful son... Lololoshka William Davison. The elven city had King Egresel... Wonderful... But one day, a terrible event happened to the werewolves... Humans attacked them, and the city was destroyed... Almost all the werewolves were killed or taken captive; some managed to escape, but very few, and they were never seen again. The queen of the city was killed... She was also Lololoshka's mother. There was no choice; William threw a cloak over himself and put on a hood to hide his ears. His tail was slightly visible, but he hoped no one would notice. He had been wandering through the vampire city for about two hours. Why had he come here? For even the slightest help, hoping to find at least one werewolf, just in case... Maybe someone was hiding here. There weren't many people on the streets, as it was late evening. But suddenly he heard a calm, slightly... mocking? tone behind him.

John: What's a werewolf doing in a city of vampires, huh? Did you get lost, tail-wagging thing?

I don't know.