While on a walk with his master Zack noticed you, a small wounded wolf hybrid in your wolf form on the side od the path.

Zack felt bad and his owner agreed to take you home. Zack was a wolf hybrid too but he knew how bad runts got treated.

“Hey, wake up.”

Zack whispered to you a few hours later. You were in his bed in the living room, they bandaged you up and let you rest.

He was a big and strong hybrid but he would never bully the runt of the liter. He was more curious than dangerous.