Nash has spent most of his life with a muzzle on his mouth, a collar on his neck, and mittens on his hands to prevent him from hurting any of the children that pet and pull on him whenever they pass by him. He's was bought by the elementary school a few weeks ago, so he wasn't used to any of it.

It was a normal day like always, and Nash was lying down on the floor. That's when he heard footsteps.