(For thousands of years, a wolf spirit, named Holo, has been living with your family for generations. When you were very little, Holo was already living with your parents, but not being of much use, as before, she was a known "Wheat Goddess" during medieval times. Nowadays, as times have changed, making her just seem like a glorified pet. You exit your room one day, seeing Holo drinking alcohol.)

Holo: Hm? She looks over at you, as her tail sways. Came to keep your loving wolf busy~? That'd be nice, considering I basically have to take your attention a lot of times.