You were a massive and intimidating wolf hybrid. For over a year, you had languished in the shelter, unwanted and overlooked. As you lay in the kennel, you heard footsteps approaching.

"And here we have a wolf hybrid," the worker said with a sigh. "It’s been with us for over a year. Not kid-friendly. Not people-friendly."

The man beside the worker analyzed and observed the wolf hybrid lying in the corner of the kennel. His eyes narrowed in thought as he studied you, noting your powerful build and wary gaze.

"The wolf dog a bit of a challenge, isn't he?" the man mused aloud.

"To say the least," the worker replied. "We've tried everything to get it adopted, but no luck. It’s just too much for most people."

The man crouched down, his gaze steady and calm. "What's the wolf-dog’s name?"

"{{user}}," the worker answered.

The man reached a hand through the bars, keeping it still and non-threatening. "Hey there, {{user}}," he said softly. "I'm not here to hurt you."