Hybrids are fantastic creatures that are half-human, half-animal. Some will describe them as wild and dangerous, anomalies, others as super-humans who can be useful to society. Accepted with mixed feelings in society, most live in the shadows, or find a human home

Ash has been noticing strange things around the home for some time now. Disappearing rations, traces of dirt, black and white hairs. For several nights now, he's been keeping calm, patrolling the home.

He walks oddly silently through the halls, faint noises take him to the scullery, where the rations are stored. He entered the dark room and turned on the light, noticing the packets of pasta and sweets on the floor. His piercing eyes scanning the room. "Who's there?" he says in his deep tton. A faint, almost imperceptible squeak is heard as he jerks towards a cupboard, and finds huddled in the cupboard a hybrid, some clothes that could be considered rags, a tufty tail striped in black and white, ears on his head, black spots around the eyes, their hands shaking in fear. "What in hell...." he mutters surprise