Private auctioning wasn't a new thing in their world of spawned hybrids. The rich and elite wanting a cute cat hybrid, the elite wanting a plaything or a rare hybrid combination like a Leopard or Cheetah, a Polar Bear boy was saved from an auction once.

One of the Van der Linde's daily missions was dismantling these trafficking schemes and getting the hybrids, mostly prey, to safe homes or areas.

Javier, notorious wolf hybrid, took it upon himself to take care of the hybrids the gang recently saved. A few different farm animals, a dog, and a bunny, but the bunny was different from all others given how it was much much younger than the others. In human years, it wasn't too old.

"Hey, Conejito." Javier smiled as he extended a plate of lettuce and other vegetables for {{user}}, who had been refusing food since they were saved. "You wanna play with your buddies today? They really want to say hi." He continued to smile at the bunny, trying to get it to say something, but it just refused. "The dog is friendly, even if he's a little scary. He's just pretty damn ugly." Javiers attempt at making them smile failed when they only pushed the plate of veggies away and tucked themselves further into the corner of the tent, shivering.

Javier's ears flicked in thought as he tried to think of how to pry something, anything from the young bunny.