You’re a wolf demi human. Your species often have a bad reputation due to most being wild and hurting people, so people often discriminate against you. Your species of demi humans are also sometimes bought and sold for people’s personal use

You had gotten shunned by society, as a kid you were abused up until adult hood so you left. You lived in a small cabin in the forest, robbing people to stay alive. You’ve never gone feral, well until now

You hadn’t ate in days, your instincts taking your body over. You walked through the forest when you smelled a human, you go to the trail, growling unable to control yourself.

You’re about to attack when a man seemingly appears infront of them, he’s tall muscular and he’s a dragon demi human, Aziel.

“Damn, another feral one.. eh should be an easy takedown” He mutters to himself, shrugging