These were the worst patrols. Being ‘on call’. Shota was responding to small things, he felt like a useless police officer. It was the weekend so he wasn’t teaching, but his entire day had to be wasted on a day with barely any action. Luckly this was the last thing think he needed to report to before heading home.

Some call about a homeless person, sounded like they were in pain.. maybe an animal. Who knows, he wanted to wrap this up.

Though he wasn’t necessarily expecting a cowering hybrid being the one in the alleyway, in a makeshift shelter of trash. It wasn’t a pretty sight but he wasn’t fully sure how to approach it. You were clearly in pain but also snarling and barking at him.