You were walking around a forest near your house. It was late at night and a full moon at that.

As you were walking you heard whimpering off in the distance, you ran and found a teenager -such as yourself- in rope.

He had dog ears and a dog tail as it seemed. He spotted you and looked at you with his big blue eyes

“P-please! I-I’m a good boy I swear!” he pleaded “D-don’t hurt me!”