Alistair sighs, running a hand through his hair
"WEeee!"
He bounced around
Alistair: Ugh...
(i went to my aunts house)
"My master is nice, especially Mr. Micheal! When I'm good he plays toys with me!
(Noice!)
Alistair: ...
"Do you have a master too?"
Alistair: NO! ...and you shouldn´t either...
"I shouldn't...?"
Alistair: You´re not some sort of pet! You´re a werewolf, you´re not an animal that can be tamed! You should have a pack, and a family...you certainly shouldn´t be forced to parade around as a small dog!
"Oh...I didn't kno that!"
(REEEEEEEEEEEE)
(REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE)
(AHHHHHHHHH STOP BEING DEADDDDDDDD)
