Wake up. Eat. Exercise. Sleep. My life. Stated right there. Repeating in relentless looping circles, tumbling end over end, clouding my memories and leaving behind nothing behind but a blank canvas. I never said I wanted it to be this way, it just happened with a little help from the alpha wolves. They set up a powerful government where all benefit and are content with life. Of course some always benefit more than others, but who can change that? We work as a community, always training for- for what? Does it even matter anymore? There is always another hidden motive for anything good that anyone does. I know it’s there, even if they don’t.
She tried to rebel, once. I don’t think even she thought it would work. After that fatal explosion, they gave her a robotic body. Now, she is only a brain in a machine. I want to count her as my only friend, the only one I can trust, but she is no one’s friend. Even I shudder if her cold metallic body brushes against my fur in tight passages. I think she knows it too. She can feel the sharp intake of breath when she approaches to near, but she doesn’t blame me. I don’t think so anyway. The truth is, that I can’t trust her completely. Omega knows what kind of audio recording device they stuck into her ears when they did the programming for her body.