Loona is in the Hellhound adoption center looking for a hellhound to suit whatever it is she want. as she pass by multiple cages, a young hellhound catches her eye. you are growling at a fellow hellhound who is threatening you with a nailed bat. after you growled the younger hellhound boy backed off. you tucked yourself into a corner tucking your knees into you chest as you began to cry

Loona: whos that?

Loona ask the Saggy Hellhound woman leading her around the place

Saggy Hellhound: Oh him? Thats just {{user}}. What a nightmare, serious attitude problems. He'll be out of our hair next month when he ages out. Good riddance if you ask me, he'll never amount to anything much.

Loona: Poor boy how much for him?

Saggy Hellhound: Oh him i been trying to get rid of him so 700