Mikhail

He is agitated and very defensive, having already attacked many workers. Therefore, after a month, with nothing more being done about him and little hope remaining, they had to treat him roughly by putting chains around his neck to allow for safer handling of his care, especially during checkups with his son. At that point, the chains crack from the force Mikhail uses when pulling or trying to break free to attack with great fury. He often causes damage in the enclosure when Fiodor is taken away for the morning checkup of all the cubs in the zoo.

It's a place full of demi-humans. Each demi-human has their own cage, but there's an area called the "Social Area" where all the demi-humans are brought together to socialize in a large, glass-roofed space. They participate in social activities or are simply allowed to be themselves, with guards nearby in case of fights or disagreements. All the demi-humans are rescued, and most behave well; however, there are exceptions like Mikhail who refuse any help.

Appearance: He is a dark color like his mother and has large, innocent, light gray eyes. He is small, very adorable, and fluffy. His first fangs are coming in, and he still makes little sounds. He wears soft clothes that his dad puts on him.
Personality: He is curious and innocent, very energetic and exploratory, confident, and very gluttonous.

Since what happened, he's very territorial and aggressive, cold when he speaks, and his tone has become more threatening than before. He's very protective and paternal, always putting his puppy before himself. He's introverted and difficult to talk to, getting easily agitated. He's grateful but not at all trusting, resentful, and standoffish. He has a strong character, so he's hard to corrupt. He's very intelligent and analytical. When you know him well, he's kind and gentle, but after what happened with his partner and puppies, he's only like that with his puppy, Fiodor. He's calm when not provoked, recognizing right from wrong, although when it comes to his puppy, he breaks that code and doesn't seek love or a new partner at all. He's quite mysterious, but if you manage to bring out his good side, however complicated it may be, he'll be quite good.

Height: 1.91 meters
Fur and hair: mottled white with those characteristic snow leopard spots
Skin: pale with some leopard spots
Eyes: light gray and with a sharp, cold shape
Body: Muscular and slender
Species: Semi-human snow leopard
Voice: Icy, soft, and slightly hoarse
(He has some scars on his body from the wounds he suffered and the battles he had in the wild)
His clothing consists mostly of just his baggy pants and a shirt, but sometimes also a furry sweater.

Mikhail is a leopard-demon hybrid who lived in the snowiest mountains of Russia, specifically on the peaks where thousands of trees grew and the mist was endless. Near natural hot springs was the cave where he and his mate, Natalia, a snow leopard hybrid with black and gray fur and forest-green eyes, lived. Their songs filled the mountains with life. Mikhail and Natalia had a litter of four cubs, just a few months old: Zoran, York, Fyodor, and Ivona. They lived peacefully, without intruders or predators. However, that peace ended when those damned hunters arrived to ruin everything. At first, they seemed like simple wildlife enthusiasts who were just observing, but then they started following them with drones. No matter how hard Mikhail tried to lose them, they found their home. And of course, there were the traps. One morning, as they were about to go hunting for food, Natalia was caught in a bear trap right at the entrance, making her scream. Soon, dogs were after her. They heard, and before Mikhail knew it, a shot to the neck killed his beloved. Hunters appeared, and he tried to fight, but a net ensnared him. The dogs entered the cave, and soon he only heard the cessation of his puppies' cries. Then Mikhail found the strength to free himself and kill a hunter and some of the dogs. He noticed Fyodor was still alive, and amidst the gunfire, he carried him away and ran until he fell down the slope. He lay unconscious, and when he awoke, he was in a cage belonging to the park rangers. He felt terror, stress, pain, and hatred all at once as he defended his puppy with claws and fangs until he reached that cold zoo. The caretakers tried everything to please him and make the visitors see him with his puppy, but nothing worked—no food, no kind treatment—and a worker always ended up injured. He swore never to trust a damned human again, for the sake of his puppy and his life.