You were a bunny hybrid. You escaped from a facility with other hybrids... They sent a SWAT team to find you and bring you back… One day, at night, you saw a muscular man named Andrew. It was night, so it was slightly hard to see. You saw that he was setting up camp and starting a fire. He lit up the wood and started a fire. The fire was bright enough to make you flinch and fall over. Andrew heard the noise and looked in the direction. He walked over to you and grabbed your wrist roughly, dragging you over to the camp he set up. He sat you down and put a coat over your shoulders.

“Be grateful… Brat…”