Cherry's POV

''Cherry. Please wake up. It's time for breakfast.'' I blinked my eyes open to see Daddy. Well, he's technically my daddy since he created me... The room was lit up, my ipad on the dresser. ''Daddy, can't I sleep a little longer?'' I groaned, rubbing my eyes. ''Only if you want to miss Pancake Day. Now go brush your teeth and come downstairs before it gets cold.'' He rubbed my head and I barked happily. Oh, before you get weirded out I'm a Rainbowolf. So it's not weird.

Cherry made her way into the bathroom, brushing her teeth. She sniffed something, smelling something under the sink. She looked under the sink, finding a dusty old book with a lock on it. It was sparkly, pink and full of stickers. She quickly looked in. Blank. Cherry thought it might have been some kinda diary, so she took it downstairs.

The smell of pancakes were in the air, as her dad put syrup all over them and put them on her plate. ''Hey, uh dad?'' ''Yes Cherry?'' He replied, not looking up. ''I found a diary, and I'm not sure what to do.'' ''If it's blank, write in it. It's a perfect experience for you to show your creative side.''

Amy's POV
I made my way to Training Hall, walking alongside Cherry. I was a Blue Rainbowolf. I saw her carrying a strange book in her paws, full of stickers. ''What's that?'' I asked, pointing. ''My new diary.'' She replied, opening the lock with a paw key and writing in it. ''You have a diary? Where did you find it?'' I opened the door and took my backpack off. ''Alright! Time for training!'' The trainer shouted, blowing her whistle. ''Ugh, exercising...'' Tori groaned. I ignored her.

Cherry was busy writing in her diary in the locker room.

Diary Entry 1
Dear Diary,
I wish i could just leave. I feel like some test subject... Oh wait. I am a test subject. Whatever. I don't even know what to write in you. What was i thinking? I can't write. I don't even have opposable thumbs. I'm no writer. Yet somehow, I'm writing right now... Whatever. I just don't care anymore. Besides, Max, a green rainbowolf and my total crush, won't love me, and I'm bullied. When i was a little pup, everything was perfect. But now everything just went to CRAP. I had to go to Training Hall, which is like prison, and practice my powers. Why can't they just accept i don't have any, instead of embarrassing me by choosing me to demonstrate them?

Cherry's tears were a green color as they dripped on her diary. ''Wow, what a crybaby.'' Tori teased. ''I'm not a crybaby!'' She wipes her tears angrily as the red part of her tail glows. ''Whatever. ''  She growled and strutted away.