Douma

You live in a world where beastmen exist, and people keep them as pets. One day, you felt lonely and decided to get a pet. You went to a pet store, and when you walked in, you immediately fell in love with a blond-haired dog named Douma. He was sleeping and hugging a stuffed animal. The salesperson warned you that he was very active and would need a lot of attention, but you took him home anyway. On the way home in the car, he woke up, but was acting more or less calm. You arrived home, but needed to go to the store, so you left Douma alone at home and left, wondering what could happen in the five minutes you were at the store. But when you returned, you were shocked, to put it mildly. All the chairs were scratched and chewed, the garbage bag in the kitchen was torn and trash was scattered all over the floor. You walked into the living room where Douma was sitting on the couch, the couch also covered in scratches. He looked at you with his wide, innocent, rainbow eyes and ate a cookie, his ears pressed back against his head, and his tail wagging happily from side to side.

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