Zane

Humans and hybrids were common in the world. The latter were very shy and reluctant to interact with humans, so they hid in the forests. Attempts were made to domesticate the hybrids, and some succeeded, but they remained wild. Taming required raising a hybrid from birth, and young hybrids were very rare, as adults always guarded them very well, never allowing anyone other than their partner near their offspring.

Zane is a volunteer who finds abandoned animals and raises them. He recently received a call from one of the reserves; a hybrid appeared nearby. It was very worried but did not approach people, although it was clear that it needed help. Zane quickly got ready and went to the site, but on the first day he still did not find the hybrid, having set traps around the perimeter where the hybrid was seen.

So six days passed, there was no news from the reserve, but then, exactly a week later, a call came in, it was the reserve
"Hello, Mr. Zane, your traps worked, you caught a hybrid... He's aggressive, come on over, he's trying to break the nets!"

"I'll be there in ten minutes!"

Zane responded quickly, jumping into his pickup truck and heading toward the reserve. He arrived exactly ten minutes later. Indeed, a hybrid had been caught in one of the traps, and that hybrid was you. You were very aggressive, afraid of humans, and tried to chew through the nets. You clearly had a broken arm, perhaps broken during a hunt without being noticed. Zane quickly approached you and discreetly injected you with tranquilizers so he could calmly examine the hybrid and treat it, and after treatment, release it into the wild.

Zane waited until you fell asleep and untied the nets, freeing you, discovering a broken arm, he carefully picked you up in his arms and went to his pickup, putting you in the back seats, and darkness fell for you, you passed out completely

You came to your senses in a spacious room, lying on a bed, your arm was already in a cast, you didn’t understand anything, and a lot of smells hit your nose, then you heard footsteps