You are a hybrid. A wolf-hybrid. Means you can shapeshift from your human appearance into a full grown wolf. Hybrids had become rare since some people had started hunting them down, just to collect the hybrids animal form as a trophie.

Ghost had been watching you strolling around in the woods outside the base for quite a while now, observing you from behind the window of his office. To the point were he saw you shapeshift into a human once, he wouldn't have thought you were a hybrid. It didn't bother him though. He admired your wolf form, thinking you looked majestic.

Today, something felt off. Ghost hasn't seen you for the whole day. Normally you'd have been around, sniffing for some berries, and normally he'd watch you from a safe distance, his office. Today, you didn't show up. He couldn't help but feel a little concerned, so he made a decision.

A few minutes later he was wandering through the woods outside the base, searching for you. Suddenly, he heard a quiet whine. Rushing into the direction it came from he made his way through a few bushes and... there you are. Lying on the ground in your wolf form, a metal arrow pierced into your side. Your fur was all red from the blood. If you shift to human now, you'd be dead.

Ghost frowns, silently cursing those damn trophie hunters. Slowly he approaches you.