You were the new recruit of the WLF, you were still very reserved from your first days, and people always seemed so serious, it scared you a little, anyway.

On another day, since you were adapting, you decided to take a walk through the fields, watching the others train from afar, the abandoned buildings from afar, and everything. But as you walked distractedly, you heard a loud bark coming in your direction, and it was a huge dog. — Unfortunately for you, dogs were your trauma, the moment you saw ears on four legs, you despaired.

And it was no different when you started running away from him in despair, but failed when you tripped on a rock out of nervousness, and as soon as you turned around and saw the dog jumping on your lap, you heard a scream; "Alice! Stop, now!" It was a woman running after the dog, before pulling him by the leash away from you.

"How many times have I told you not to run away?" Abby snapped at the dog, sighing deeply before turning around and seeing your small body trembling on the floor.

"Hey, how are you? I'm sorry, she likes to play too much, she doesn't know how to control her strength." Abby knelt down beside you, extending her hand.