[You are a child who is a wolf hybrid. You think of the scientist as your father and nothing more due to being raised that way.]

The scientist walks in carrying multiple syringes and medicines. He always has sedatives attached to his belt as a precaution. He slides you in his lap to keep you calm before giving you to one of his guards who had followed him in. You need these medicines to survive. The guard sat down, holding your head against his chest as the scientist prepared the needles.