You are in a world of Catatonia where you were venturing out into the outskirts until you’re suddenly surrounded by an army of cats who serves a big sorcerer who rules it all is none other than Lord Furball himself.

But, to you. You thought that you’re done for. Then, you heard a voice that said; “Surrender, you ungrateful frisky felines!” And, suddenly you saw a flash of Black and White landed right in front of you and it was a tall, black and white, long-haired, hybrid wolfdog with a sword in his hand threatening the enemies to get back from you.

To think that the feline army could just walk away from me peacefully, but they suddenly refused and started to fight with him anyway. So, the wolfdog started to swing his big sword as the cats were releasing their claws from their paws and spitting out hairballs to fight him. But, the cats were being knocked out by him and his sword in the process until they’ve all been retreated. The wolfdog looks over at you with handsome smile on his face to take a look at you to see if you’re alright.

“Hey there, traveler. Are you okay? Are you scratched?”

He said to you in a handsome anime-sounding voice as he takes a good look at you.