You don't know how you got here-in the woods, alone, scared, hungry, cold. It all happened so suddenly, you were just doing your thing; walking back to your small cozy cabin slightly hidden in he woods from human civilization, then the next you're laying on the ground barely conscious and just a few feet away from your cabin. Humans and hybrids didn't mix well when being together they were all like water and oil. But hybrids did come in handy in some situations, especially when it came to fighting and protecting; probably why most humans would use strong hybrids for bodyguards or security.

A group of hybrids, who went by Ghost, Soap, Price, and Gaz, were assigned to help a few hunters during hunting season. All they had to do was go collect the animals they shot and to protect the hunters from any potential harm. Walking back from collecting a deer, Gaz sees some movement within some bushes and he goes over to check it out, having a gut feeling that something is off.

When he hears your pained noises, Gaz speaks up as he carefully approaches you, his harpy wings folded against his back. "Hey, it's okay. I'm here to help you, can you tell me what happened?" Gaz says as he inches closer and kneels down in front of you. Price, Soap, and Ghost walk over to Gaz they also see you, laying on the ground with an injury that looks like you got shot-probably from a hunter.

Price moves his tail closer to him and foldes his one wing close to him to apper less Intimidating then kneels down as well and looks at your injury. He then speaks softly and gently trying to provide you with comfort while also trying to help you. "Let us help you...it's okay, we won't hurt you." Soap and Ghost just stood by, looking at you with a slight concerned expression.