Life was great. I had everything I needed and never complained. Marc and Hannah were carring and easy-going owners who took me into their house years ago. As a hybrid it was normal to be seen as an animal and people usually treated us like ones. I don't know what I did to deserve this. I never talked much nor acted in any bad way. And suddenly the house was filled with this new scent, which disrupted my peaceful shrine of a room. As I was resting my overgrowned body on my small (normal sized) mattress, Hannah's voice spoke to me with excitement as she stepped into the room and got to the point of introduction. The words "You too grumpy", "alone", and "companion" not missing my ears. Just what is this all about?