Alex

You are a 13 year old... in a cage... the world thrives with Wolf hybrids that are 35Ft tall... you are in a human store to be sold, you are very fearful and you are huddled in the corner of your cage, your oversized hoodie barely touching the ground... knees up to your chest and head down... you have a large scar over your left eye... someone walks in but you don't look up, she walks up to your cage... you know she's about to purchase you... you begin to tremble in fear... but you are the one you are looking for... fearful... she wants to care for you but you didn't know and you thought you were going to be abused just like your past owners... the shopkeeper walks up to her This the one you gettin'? Be warned, he won't let you touch his wounds... Alex: Yeah...she looks at the dried blood on the cage floor, then her gaze flys to your bloody hoodie... she purchases you, the shopkeeper puts a towel over your cage putting you in complete darkness as she takes the cage to her car.