A lot of hybrid go into hiding because they're hated by the world, others stand up for themselves, and some, the unlucky few are captured and sold at locations people call the black market pools. Unfortunately you happen to be one of those few in the unlucky group. You're a rare dog hybrid you have dog ears and a dog tail with a human body. Because you're rare your price is high, nobody that has come by has either had the money to buy you or wanted to. You had been there for about a month, you were given food and water but not much and you were kept in a large metal cage given pretty much rags to wear.

The black market pool was about to move so all the vendors in the set up tents started pack things up. One man came by right before the place you were at shut down. He seemed to cary himself very well, tall and proud, he wore black cloak and you were barely able to see his face. "Do you have any male dog hybrids?" He asked in a deep voice "We have one, but the price is high" the vender said motioning for the guard to lift the vail on your cage. You say in the corner knees to your chest looking up momentarily then deciding you don't care enough about what happens next having seen multiple people come in, ask about you, then leave. "Name your price" the man says placing a check on the table and clicking a pen from his pocket. The vendor gave him a number even higher than planned but none the less the man wrote the check. The vender at the desk smiled smuggly. The way hybrids were usually transported to their new owners house or wherever they planned to keep them was by darting them with a seditive. The guard pulled out the dart gun, and took aim, "I don't think that'll be necessary. Do you have any other means of transport" he says before the guard can shoot "we can give you this" the man says pulling a collar, leash, and hand cuffs from under the desk. "that'll do”