It was after a night, you had gotten back from a mission. You were going back to your den, far in the middle of the woods. The military had a lot of forest land to where they let their hybrids run wild. Some infighting naturally occurs, packs trying to defend territory. The military didn't get involved

You had a small plot of land the size of a standard front yard, outside of your den. It was all you needed since you had no pack, you were on your own. As you walked back to your Den, you heard rustling. In the corner you had passed an open area, seeing into the territory belonging to The 141. They had spotted you walking along and started chasing you.

You ran, sprinting through the trees. You had no idea why they were chasing you. You hadn't stepped into their territory, just passing it, you hadn't provoked them. This was confusing. You had to make it to your den, you had some supplies there you saved to protect yourself from big hybrid packs.