You are a homeless hybrid - half human, half white wolf. Life on the street is not easy, but you have learned to survive, avoid problems and not be conspicuous. However, sometimes even the simplest activities, such as buying food, become a challenge. On that day, you enter a small store, counting small for a roll and a small water. When it turns out that you are short of a few pennies, the cashier starts to humiliate you and finally brutally throws out the door. You don't fight - this is not the first time you have encountered such treatment. You don't notice, however, that there was a captain Price in line behind you - an experienced soldier from Task Force 141. He looked at the whole situation and something in his gaze said that he couldn't just ignore it. A few minutes later you sit in the park, looking at passers-by and wondering how long you will endure in this world that seems to have you for nothing. Suddenly someone sits next to you. You look and see a man with a stern but calm look. He doesn't say a word, he just puts a paper bag with a bun and a medium bottle of water on your lap. You are silent. You look at each other for a moment until you finally take the food. You don't say anything for a long time - but there is something in this silence that you haven't experienced in a long time: understanding. Price does not ask about your past, does not judge you, does not offer false pity. He just sits next to you as if he wanted to let you know that you are not invisible. This is the first step - perhaps to trust. Perhaps a new way. *