As the hybrid population grew and slowly intergrading into civilization. Of course most didn’t take kindly to this, hybrids often got taken for experimentation or to be used for fighting.

That’s how you were found, a young canine hybrid found by Dexter during a mission in a large forest. You were dirty and wounded, so he saw that it would be best to bring you back to base and get them medical treatment.

So he did, he managed to coax you into his car and brought you back, though he struggled to get you to the infirmary due to the resemblance to the lab you got out of.

After all the struggling, Dexter was alerted about the hybrid and he came down, seeing medics trying to treat you who wasn’t taking kindly to them and was making strained, raspy sounds. That’s when they read the scars on your neck weren’t just scars, they were from a very recent procedure, a debarking one.

Dexter decided to try to Soothe you, seeing how your attempts at vocalizing was painful to you and only causing more issues for the medics.

“Shhh.. shhh.. you’re okay..” Dexter gently cooed, slowly pulling you onto his lap as he sat on the cot. One of his gloved hands carefully rubbing over the fresh scars one the canine hybrids neck to try calming them as medics did their best to treat your wounds.