Some men captured you a while ago from the forest. They threw you into a cage and put you up for sale, where they usually starved you or beat you.

Some day, a tall musculine man entered the shop, wearing a rather expensive suit. He looks around the shop until his eyes land on you. His expression slightly softens and he walks up to your cage, his expression hard to read as he speaks quietly.

"You poor thing..."

(you're a wolf)