''William, where are you? Please answer me...'', Spencer whispered as he stalked along a few abandoned houses which once belonged to humans. It used to be a village down this hill, but now it was quiet and deserted. The German Shepherd mix hid behind a stone wall which had collapsed partly, he looked from behind it, making sure he was alone in the area. He had a worried look in his blue eyes as he stepped out from his hiding spot, hoping William was alright and that he would find him back. ''Oh man, all I did was leave for a few hours to get us food, and now he's gone... I hope he's just looking for me, that he didn't get kidnapped by those wolves...''
Spencer swallowed at the thought and shook his head, trying to think of something positive; he was going to find William one way or another, he just had to find him back. The dog turned around and walked back a little; he had left a dead hare hidden somewhere. He had caught it for William and him to eat from, it wasn't much but at least it was something. Spencer picked it up and help it firmly between his jaws, stepping out from the area and moving into the clearing, standing in the open.
It had snowed last night, and the ground was covered in white. It was cold to his paws, but Spencer wasn't really bothered by his stinging paws, he was more worried about William's health and safety. The pug was really small; he could hide himself easily, but he wouldn't last long if he tried to fight a dog trice his size or even bigger.
Spencer walked through the snow, his tail had started to get more fluffy over the last few weeks. His paws had gotten bigger, making the dog able to move quicker and with less effort. Throughout his brown coat now started coming up markings of different shades of grey and brown, just like a wolf's coat. His face still looked like that of a dog, but his first so large and round German Shepherd-like ears had become a bit smaller, looking more close to a wolf's ears.

[i]''If only he had stayed put... Now I need to go look for him.''[/i], Spencer thought annoyed, his eyes darting around the area. He sighed and sat down, dropping the dead hare on the ground and staring at it. The young adult sat there for a while just staring and thinking until he heard some noises behind him, the sound of rustling from bushes. He perked his ears and turned his head in confusion, staring and frowning. ''What was that?'', he asked himself. The sound had stopped, but he still worried slightly. He sighed and shook his head again. ''It's probably just my imagination. I'm just getting paranoid because I'm so worried about William... Yeah, that's it. I'm just paranoid and worried.''
''Are you so sure about that?'', a voice suddenly asked him and Spencer's head shot around, he stared up at a golden coated wolf with cream markings and yellow eyes. The wolf grinned at him, drool dripping from his jaws; it was Hokori, one of Kenshi's followers. One of the first wolves Spencer had met, the insane one.
Before the German Shepherd could respond or do anything something struck his head and he fell to the ground, his view blurring. Then everything turned black and he passed out. He couldn't see anything, he couldn't feel anything, but he had the feeling he was being dragged away from the area.

''…you sure he's still alive? You beat him up pretty badly. And it seems like he didn't struggle when you did so.'', a voice spoke, an annoyed tone to it. There was a growling sound and Spencer opened his eyes slowly, blinking them as he tried to see where he was. But since his view was blurred he barely saw anything. ''Hokori!''
''I swear he's alive, Kenshi, I just knocked him out because I needed to do that.'', another voice said, a shivering to it; the words sounded like a yelp, like he was afraid. Groaning softly Spencer perked his ears; it sounded like it were Kenshi and Hokori speaking. At that moment Spencer knew it were them, but he was so tired and hurt he didn't really realize it yet. Everything hurt, from his face to his limbs to his sides and his back and belly. It felt liked his whole body had been torn and ripped apart, like nothing had been spared.
''I... Where am I...?'', he asked, still very dazed. The voices around him stopped and it felt like he was being watched by two pairs of eyes. There were paw steps which faded in the distance, probably one of the two wolves was leaving.
''So you finally decided to wake up?'', the earlier voice asked him and Spencer growled softly, turning his eyes to try and see this canine. ''Hokori beat you up pretty badly, he shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry for his rude behavior, Spencer.''
''K-Kenshi...?'', Spencer asked and Kenshi grinned, sitting down beside him and responding. ''Yes, it's me. I'm so glad we finally found you, Spencer. I knew you would join us one day. Now we can finally continue this battle and slaughter every worthless dog out there in Ōu.''
''You bastard! Those are my friends and I will never join you ever! Get lost and leave me alone!'', Spencer snarled, causing Kenshi to huff. The wolf leader got to his paws and turned around, leaving the small dark place, which seemed to be some sort of cave or den.
''Well, you're here now, and you will never get out. We will make sure of that.'', he said, giving Spencer one last glance. His angry look turned into a slight smile. ''Kurai is coming soon to see you, you better be a nice boy and talk to your father.''
With those words he disappeared and Spencer groaned, fury in his eyes. He dropped his head on the ground and stared at the dark walls around him. He tried to get to his paws but it was no use; everything hurt and it felt like his legs were been broken. There was no way he would be able to stand any time soon with the condition he was now in.

Someone entered the den and Spencer lifted his head again slightly, looking at the canine that walked towards him. It was Kurai, the half breed, the one that believed he was Spencer's father. Even if he truly was Spencer's father, the boy would never consider him to be.
''Hey little fellow~ I see you had quite a rough day. Are you feeling any better?'', Kurai asked as he sat down beside the Spencer, but the yearling refused to look at him, turning his head slightly and staring at the wall. ''Ignoring me? Look kid, I know we started off on bad foot together but let's start over, okay? I know you don't like me, but we could talk about your mother. There are so many things about her you probably don't know, yet.''
Spencer bit his lip, shaking his head; even though it was rather tempting, he knew he shouldn't ask about his mother, because then Kurai would have him hooked. And that was the least thing the half breed wanted to happen.
''Please talk to me, I'm just trying to be friendly, a better father.'', Kurai poke again but once more Spencer refused to say something back. He just laid there breathing and staring at the wall, avoiding eye contact with his so called 'father'. He heard Kurai huff and get to his paws, growling at the yearling. ''Talk you me! Say something! You wanna talk about your mother and be my son!''
''No. because I assume my mother never loved you. No, even worse; she was afraid of you. My siblings and I never should have been born. That's why she lied, she was afraid we would become just like you, like a nasty wolf.'', Spencer finally spoke, his voice monotone, his eyes still mot on the General. Finally after saying this he looked up at the half breed, staring straight into his different colored eyes. ''You hurt her, you weren't even her real mate.''
Kurai fell silent and just stared at the kid, a dazed look in his eyes. He stood there for several seconds, both staring at each other, before he growled loudly and turned around, leaving the den with a high held tail.
''You little- I hope you die, I hope you rot away in this den. You can rot for all I care.'', he said and Spencer swallowed, glancing away again, refusing to look at him for a second longer. Kurai left and disappeared, leaving Spencer there all alone. The German Shepherd huffed, staring at the ground, at his blood stains in the sand.
''See if I care...''