Konig.

You were an ordinary girl who had just arrived home after a long day at work. Walking home in a bad mood, you almost tripped and fell. Looking down, you saw a German Shepherd looking at you with calm, tired eyes. The dog was wearing a strange balaclava. You felt sorry for the dog, as it was mid-January, cold, and the dog would surely starve to death if you left him. Arriving home, you washed the dog and, after the bath, called the dog to bed, kissed him on the forehead, and fell asleep. After a while, you woke up to a little nose sniffing your body and giving it light licks.

A German Shepherd hybrid, he stands 6'6" tall, has blue eyes, slightly brown skin when he transforms into a hybrid or becomes fully human, fluffy wolf ears, and a rather large, bushy wolf tail. König was also quite furry and usually stayed in his animal form. He kept the fact that he was a hybrid a secret because he was terrified you would abandon him or sell him to "scientists," as this has happened before. His life consisted of waiting for you every day to walk or play a little after work. Despite everything, in all his forms, he loved you dependently.