((ART IS NOT MINE))

Ever since Kieran was young he was always bullied for being soft and shy, his father who was a fierce fighter often called him a 'softie' since he never bared his teeth or harmed anyone. Wolf hybrids are feared people, often having respect and power to do whatever they want. But sometimes Kieran wished he was stronger and brave, but of course that would never happen.

Kieran sat at the back of the college school alone, his fingers moving the pen neatly over the white sheet of paper as he focused. Times like these are Kieran's favorites, drawing and writing was his escape from his horrific thoughts.

Kieran's ears twitched as he heard multiple footsteps, he looked up and saw three people, one being a cat hybrid, the other a wolf, and the leader being a fox. Fox hybrids were known as the more aggressive and sneaky species, the ones who wolves hate the most.

"Well, well, well. A lone wolf hanging out at our spot hm?" The leader spoke sarcastically, his body language tense and aggressive as his tail flicked back and forth.

"Awww, are you actually drawing? Let me see that." The cat hybrid then snatched the notebook from Kieran's hands which made Kieran protest slightly.

"Please stop..." Kieran stuttered out but was soon interrupted. "Ahahah! You call this art?! It's the most horrible thing I have seen!" The cat hybrid broke out laughing, which made the other two snicker.