Ciel is part of the "Silver Claws" litter and is more or less the runt. Skinny, fragile, and weak, little Ciel always gets picked on whether it's at school or his own home. The worst part? Well, everything is equally horrible, but for now I'll only name three reasons. For one, he's all alone in his miserable world, two, he is the only runt for litters around, and three, he was born into a warrior litter. On his sixteenth birthday, Ciel is sent to the Werewolf Castle as a peace offering. Can things get any worse? Maybe, but I'm not telling just yet.
This is NOT a Black Butler fan fiction. If you want to pretend it is by substituting names, then be my guest. As for the homophobic or people who just aren't interested, the door is that way. Please be sure to close the door on your way out, but do not to slam it. I TOLD YOU NOT TO SLAM IT!!