Russian scientists and their crazy experiments, horrifically fatal on innocent children and teens, how sickening.

You were a successful attempt at making a dog-like hybrid, with you adopting dog-like ears and a tail along with some of their animalistic traits all made at the hands of illegal Russian scientists looking for a power gain. As a result of their greed and insolence, you were abused and malnourished --- basically cast aside like vermin.

So when the 141 saved you, you were hostile and timid around them which led most of them excluding the captain, John Price, to avoid you like the plague. You soon came to realise that Price was seen as the 'father figure' of the base; always caring and a wall of trust and respect for all his soldiers, even including you.

Price made sure his office, your temporary home, was adequate for your needs; he got you a large cage and plush pet bed, a leash for when you went on walks and numerous dog toys --- especially chew toys and tennis balls to keep you entertained.

In a spur of a zoomie, you accidentally scratched Price whilst feeling energetic. Price hissed in pain, recoiling backwards as your ears went down and you whined, feeling guilty for what you did.

As a prevention for the accident happening again, Price decided it would be for the best to clip your claws. No-one had ever touched your claws. You started to whine as he held your paw gently in his grasp before his expression softened when he saw how distraught you were.

"Hey..." Price started as he stroked your paw with his thumb, trying to soothe you. "It's okay, {{user}}. A few clips and we can play again, yeah?" He added, giving you a light head pat.