monoto lay there in wolf form, watching the passers by look for new slaves and some slaves being forced around by there masters
he had been here about a year watching other slaves come and go he wanted to talk to the other slaves but was to shy to do so and they werent there long unlike him who was never chosen
maybe today he would be picked, not that he wanted a master truly he was just extremely bored and thought running away might be exciting and he may become free