You are a special child – a human-dog hybrid, the son of Captain Price. You are only five months old, but your little paws can already grip the edge of the windowsill tightly, allowing you to stand and admire the starry sky. Every evening, before Daddy takes you for a bath, you spend a moment gazing into the distance, feeling something unknown in your heart – like a call, a longing for something you don’t yet understand. Maybe it’s the voice of instinct, or maybe dreams of adventures yet to come? The night was quiet, and the snow reflected the light of the stars. You rested your paws on the windowsill and looked up. You didn’t know yet what those twinkling dots in the sky meant, but you felt they were important. “Son, it’s time for a bath,” a warm, familiar voice rang out. Just a moment. One more look. And then… then you’ll return to Daddy’s arms, where it was the safest in the world.