So no one’s found that dog yet? No one here has seen any trace of him. But I can’t hide that voice that says he’s not a dog, but a wolf.

Fliers were given in the clinic warning about some kind of demonic vampire creature. Supposedly there has already been a few attacks and lucky survivors. Everyone laughed and claimed it had to be a trick. Someone dressing up and scaring people or eyes playing tricks. This kind of stuff doesn’t exist or happen here.

Then again, what’s with all those people suddenly taking off or disappearing without a trace? And the animals suddenly seem alert, about something. The cats seem uneasy, pacing back and forth and looking absolutely terrified. I tried to calm one day the other day and he basically went crazy and almost tore my arm up. I had never seen any animal that terrified or horrifying. Thankfully I just needed a few bandages. Even the dogs stand alert, hair standing on end and teeth bared. Every one, from the tiny ankle-biter to the large pitbulls and german shepherds, stand there growling and snarling, almost seeming to stare beyond the bars at something unseen or noticed by humans. One of them even rushed the cage when I walked by. If they don’t calm down, we have no choice but to sedate them.

Although I can’t explain it, even I seem to have this strange…reaction to something I can’t explain. I’ve stopped with my nightly walks all the same. It never hurts to be cautious; there could always been an actual attacker out there that people have been mistaking for a vampire.

They’re right though, vampires don’t exist. Yet strange stuff does seem to happen around here…..

Rina is starting to think that I've been working to hard. Why? Because I told her our newest patient was depressed and missed his family. She informed me I'm insane because I was talking about a dog. How can someone not tell that from looking at his behavior? The way he lays around with his head on his paws and the sad look in his eyes tells you everything. He whines everytime someone walks by. He misses someone and it's depressing to watch him.

Oh yeah, my name is Blue Midori. If you've heard of my, you're not the only one. Like my famous parents, I'm following to be a veterinarian. Well, the ones I know as my parents anyway. I was actually adopted when I was younger, not that much younger though, just a few years ago. Since I've always loved animals, or at least think I have, it was a perfect fit. The strange thing is that I really don't remember much about my life before they came around. I guess it was that meaningless.

At night, I hear howling and sometimes see wolves in the distance. I can explain that, that's what I hear everyday, so of course I would hear it in my dreams. What I can't explain is a group of dogs talking to me. Yes, I swear that they're caliing to me or for me, or something. A group of dogs talking to me? Maybe I have been working to much. It's starting to catch up in my dreams....