I'm Sirra... but most who know about me being a werewolf call me Lyka" she said. her  ears twitched around and whispered... "shh...."<br/><br/>Mr.Sir came around the corner and walked over to the three cells. well look what we have here a torn uniform on your first day."He said with a sarcastic voice. "what Ren caught you talking?" he said chuckling.<br/><br/>"No Mr.Sir i complained about his cooking."<br/><br/>"Ahhh, Yes, let that be be learned  he is quick to strike a whip.or sword in your case ."<br/><br/>Sirra didn't answer and he left.