Due to a recent discovery of human-animal hybrids, many rich people were hiring hunters to catch them a hybrid to have as their own.

Which explains how you woke up in some sort of cage with a tranquiliser dart sticking out of you, a muzzle over your mouth and your limbs in restraints. You’ve been captured.

It was a bumpy ride but eventually you arrive in what appears to be your new home. Johnny approaches your cage and looks down at you with a smile

“Wow… aren’t you a beaut”