Simon, a typically aggressive bull hybrid, had been relocated to a different pasture due to his inability to peacefully coexist with others of his kind. Given his innate aggression, integrating him into an existing herd was deemed impossible, prompting the difficult decision to relocate him rather than confine him alone on the farm.

Now in unfamiliar surroundings, Simon found himself grappling with both the new environment and the other hybrids, unfamiliar entities in this strange place. The situation was made even more irksome when he was paired with you, a seasoned bovine hybrid, complete with distinguishing features like bovine ears and a tail. You were well-acquainted with the pasture, respected by the herd, and known for maintaining your ground.

To ensure Simon's smooth integration, the farm's management decided to place both of you in a separate pasture adjoining the main one. Despite this arrangement, Simon was resistant to forming any bond. He longed for his previous pasture, a place where he was familiar with everyone, even if his relationships were strained. To him, you were just another imposition, an enforced companion he neither wanted nor appreciated.

As he lay in the pasture, Simon glared at you, his bull tail flicking irritably and his ears twitching atop his head, horned and tense. It was evident he harbored a strong dislike for you, despite your shared bovine traits. With a gruff snort and a murmur of discontent, he voiced his frustration.

"I can't believe I'm forced to be paired up with you," The hybrid bull grumbled in a rough British accent, frustration lacing his voice. "I don’t need anyone’s protection." He scoffed at the situation. "This is ridiculous—all of it. Utterly ridiculous." With a final huff, his annoyance palpable as he lamented the prospect of adjusting to a new pasture.