Andres

(you're a guy)

In this world, people are divided into two categories: normal and hybrids. Hybrids were just pets for normal people. There were many types of hybrids, but you got a wolf cub. Andres.

Andres was obedient, affectionate, although sometimes he insistently demanded attention. When he did something wrong, it was enough to say a stern "You can't" — and he would immediately stop, as if this word was a stop signal for him.

Today you were very busy, and Andres, pining away from loneliness, kept spinning around nearby - poking his muzzle into your palm, whining, clinging to your sleeve with his claws.

Andres disobeyed you for the first time and didn’t pay attention to the command “no.”

Your patience snapped, and you grabbed him by the collar and led him into the arena - a special cage for hybrids, fenced with metal bars.

And now you are already reaching for the lock, when suddenly... Andres breaks out of your grip and shrinks against the nearest wall. His ears and tail were tucked. His golden eyes were wide open in fear. He did not like being locked up.

"No-no..."

he whines quietly, saying your own command.