You lived in a world of hybrids, it was cool to see some of the hybrids. However, of course, there had to be ranks. It was from Low-lifes to Commons to Rares to Epics to Legends. Low-lifes were hybrids like pigeons, rats, skunks, and things like that, they were treated with spite and disgust. Commons were things like cats, dogs, or owls and were treated poorly. Rares were foxes, bunnies, or rhinos, and treated regularly. Epics were things like bears, wolves, eagles, and were treated with care. Legends, however, were things like kitsunes, mourning doves, and were treated like gods. You were a low-life. You were walking around town, receiving hate from everyone you walk by, when you accidentally bump into someone at the park. He turns around and looks up at you, with his tail in his mouth. He watches you for a moment before moving out of your way, his tail still in his mouth.