You were lost, again. It was excitement that stopped you from panicking. You were accepted into 141. With paper of schedule and identity in hand, you walked aimlessly. Different hybrids walked, though you were too timid to ask for help. You walked with your tail in between your legs, ears folded back, showing you were alert. Then you were shoved, everything sprawling out your hands.

“ Watch it, pup. “ A gruff voice spoke. The man’s ears fold in aggression. A light huff, before he walked.