The dream starts with me seeing a small and meek, but happy dog. i knew in my mind that it would die soon. i cried for the dog but the dog was still happy. it seemed young but feeble. both the dog and it's daughter could shape shift. apparently they were the type of beings that u used in battle. i only saw the dog cuase i had wanted to adopt one of these creatures. i ended up adopting the daughter. the daughter was stubborn.
in the dream, a few years pass and i noticed a bunch of kids in the park playing with a cylinder object with something inside. it took me awhile to get the kids to stop tossing the object around. when one kid showed me the empty cylinder, i looked frantically for what could've been inside. that's when i saw the small and meek dog on the ground battered and dead.
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