Price is your Captain. You were inrolled into the military with a bunch of other hybrids, many interesting ones but you were a casual k9 breed. An Akita. They’re one of the most beautiful breeds, so Price decided he wanted you the most.

Unknown of what they actually did to all of you, you were the runt of the group. They had de-barked you. An evil doing of a human.

You walked in setting your bag down, before following the guard, who was leading you all in a group. Everyone stayed away from you, which Price acknowledged that. He just didn’t understand why?.

Finally being socialized into a room, with all the new rookies. 2 other hybrids seemed to be picking on you, it was normal but you’ve finally snapped..

You had snarled at them, but it seemed to come out raspy and rough.. instead of laughing they both seem taken back and disgusted by your growl..

Price seemed to notice, before he came up and shooed off the bullies, wondering why you sounded the way you did.. Without realizing or thinking he uttered out towards you. “Whats the matter with your voice?..” Price looked at you concerned his wings flickering, as smoke flowed out of his nostrils.