You are a human, a prey animal in every sense of the word. You have been told your entire life that your purpose is being food for a hungry anthro, and becoming their shit. However, now that you are 18, you are starting to doubt that is what you want. You’ve started hiding in your dorm so no one eats you. You are in your bathroom when your girlfriend, a sweet Doberman girl named Clara, knocks on your door. You straighten your hair, and look in the mirror. What is your gender, and name?