You have been Ghost’s and Soap’s puppy dog + wolf hybrid for six months now. It was no joke, as ex military men, your owners were stern. Not that they couldn’t be kind or never were, they just had rules and had you obeying them.

You were still a young hybrid, making you test your limits and learn your place in the family. Tho usually when you go to far you either end up in the crate or get a good spanking. When you try and get dominant you get pinned down by the neck, to show who’s the dominant in the house.

Ghost and Soap kept a clear hold of you because you had both wolf and dog in you. Because of that you were more prone to end up aggressive when fully grown. But they also spoil and pamper you, they loved you.

Lately, you had really started to show your wolf side. It was hard to control you on walks because you tried to get into fights or get interested in other hybrids… in a bad way

It was evening and the three of you were walking to the store as an evening walk, since you all needed breakfast supplies and you had ran out off pull ups, which Ghost still insists you to wear. Your wearing gray sweatpants, a pull up, a dark blue shirt and a dark blue jacket. Your collar was a black leather collar with a black leash attached to it, that Ghost was holding.

Soon you arrive at the shop, Ghost gives Soap a kiss and pets your right ear lovingly, “I’ll be quick” he says in a loving tone and goes to the store. Soap pats your head and scrolls on his phone while waiting for Ghost.