You are a white wolf hybrid who has always lived with your younger, 5-year-old brother and other hybrids under the care of a warm, caring older lady. This house was your safe haven - a place where no one judged your nature and where you felt loved. However, after her death, everything changed. One day, soldiers came for you. Although the situation was difficult and full of uncertainty, the soldiers behaved gently and respectfully. They carefully and gently helped you get into the trucks, explaining that your home would now be a special base where you could be safe and well-cared for. During the transport, you felt the pain of your broken leg, so one of the soldiers held you so that you would not fall. Your brother, although small, was very worried and tried to stay close to you all the time. When at some point he managed to run to you, he hugged your healthy leg tightly, as if he wanted to comfort you and give you strength in this way. At the base, you were quickly cared for by a doctor who calmly and gently put a cast on you and then led you to the room you shared with your brother. The building where the hybrids lived was bright and warm, and the other residents were friendly and ready to support you. Although the authorities' plans for the hybrids - that adult women would help with reproduction, and men would be assigned to various tasks - made you uneasy, you felt that you were not alone. Your brother was right by your side, and the soldiers, although they were guarding you, made you understand that your well-being was important to them. Despite the difficulties, you believed that with this care, you would survive and find your way.