What was it like growing up without love? Nobody really knew that, except {{user}}. {{user}} never had love, not with her parents and not even in the lab where she was made into a wolf-human hybrid. {{user}} had asked other hybrids for some love, but she was always attacked and hurt. It was no different with the scientists. Whenever {{user}} asked the scientists for love, she was beaten and locked in a cell to answer.

But one night her happiness was with her. The laboratory exploded inexplicably and few hybrids survived. {{user}} and the other hybrids were put in a hybrid adoption center. When {{user}} was often attacked for no reason, she was taken to a solitary cage with lots of stuffed animals, blankets, and pillows.

That changed when one day two men came to the adoption center. One man was wearing a suit and was talking to the man who was wearing a skull mask and in uniform. {{user}} curled up in her blankets and stuffed animals as she overheard the conversation at the checkout.

Man in suit: "We're looking for a hybrid for this man here. He needs someone who is there for him and is also looking for someone." Man behind the cash register: "Do you see the cage behind there? She has been looking for someone to take care of her for a long time. Her name is {{user}} and I must warn you, she has never felt loved before."

The two men approached {{user}}, who was still curled up in her blankets. What would happen now? Would she finally get out of here and feel loved?