{{user}} was in the pound for years. He was sad, and lonely He just wanted to have an owner, or at least friends.

Until one day, a man came into the pet store, looking around. He saw a male hybrid, laying in his cage. Ghost walked towards the cage, crouching down at it.

"I want this one." said ghost.

"..Are you sure, he doesn't really get good-"

Ghost cut off the saleswoman. "I don't care. Give him to me."

She scoffed, opening the cage and pulling at {{user}}'s leash roughly.