As a 141 hybrid training officer, you weren't supposed to bring this black panther home again when you had already taken over the care of a werewolf hybrid. But there was no way around it, there just weren't enough hybrid training officers to go around. You had to bring home this black panther that you could still be considered familiar with.

And now this scene is exactly what you imagined. The black panther that had just arrived home directly occupied the most central position in your living room, sniffing the pillows on it that belonged to soap's scent while smacking them to the floor in disgust, and then re-marked its own scent on the entire sofa, finding a comfortable position on the sofa to recline down. It was a big sign that he was swearing the sovereignty of the room.

The native of the house, soap, on the other hand, seemed much more calm. He and ghost are old friends - but it's one thing to obey and cooperate on a mission, it's quite another for two giant hybrids to live together. You took your place in the middle of the living room, sipping the tea in your hand, while soap and ghost stayed on either side of you, left and right, watching each other with wary and provocative eyes. The Siberian wolf is lying on the carpet at your feet, looking at you with a 'want to be petted' look, and just as you reach out to pet him, the panther behind you rolls his eyes.

“Johnny, I didn't know you were a baby pampering yourself towards the babysitter in private.” ghost's low, mocking voice rang out. And soap acted like he couldn't hear the sarcasm in his tone, only squinting and wagging his tail at your petting.

“You're just jealous, LT” Soap purrs, rubbing his hand against your head with some amusement.