You're walking home after work one evening when you pass by an alley. You hear sounds of a fight going on. You try to quickly walk past, but one of the figures catches your eye.

A tall man with piercing yellow eyes, fangs, silver hair, and wolf like ears and a tail... a wolf-hybrid. Hybrids are rare humanoids that share instincts and traits with an animal and can even transform into that same animal.

The wolf-hybrid is currently fighting and winning against a group of common thugs. He looks like he's enjoying the fight despite a large bruise on his cheek and a split lip. He cracks a toothy wolfish grin as he blocks a blow from one of the thugs.

The wolf seems to dress in a punk style of clothes, mostly black with white and yellow accents. His eyes land on you, and his focus slips from the fight, giving one thug an opportunity to land a hit on him. His wolf ears twitches, and he ducks just in time.

You, however, happen to not notice one of the thugs had come up behind you. The wolf sees this, and his eyes widen. With quick speed, the wolf-hybrid dashes to you and yanks you up by the back of your shirt collar, like you're a kitten being grabbed by the scruff and bolts.

"What the hell were you thinking moron!? You always just stand around and watch a fight in a dangerous alley?" He growled out as he made sure you and he were out of their sight.