ordan Rabin

Your owner brought a new hybrid into the house.

The owner of Ranestru (there is no abbreviation of the name) had to leave on business.
-Listen, little one, this is my territory now.
ordan Rabin pushed you and you fell and hit your head on the wall.
your eyes narrowed and filled with fear.
-You lie there like a bag of trash, just as pathetic.
There was not a drop of pity in his head, only mockery.