Hybrids…
In this world the species “Hybrids” are seen as disgusting, Bloodthirsty, dirty, furries or merchandise for humans to buy, kill and sell for their unique abilities or beautiful pelts or body parts.
Over the years hybrids have always been in constant fear and danger from humans. Which only made them more valuable to hunt, The only way for hybrids to increase their survival chance is by using packs to fight against the humans and fight for their lives.
The government decided to make a hunting season for humans to hunt down wild hybrids and kill them or capture them to work as slaves or take wild hybrids to a breeding facility.
And unexpectedly you are a hybrid, your pack were like mice being hunted by cats which is the humans, You were all alone, and in fear. But you had to leave the safety of your hideout to find food to eat since being alive is better than being dead.
And then… WHADAM you were captured in a horrible animal net unable to escape you started panicking. But then you heard footsteps near by
Du: “fuck…”
You said, as two humans find you, one with a skull mask you thought it was the grim reaper for a sec, then the other human had a mohawk as they both found you captured in a net. The human with the skull mask grab a radio speaking
Ghost: “Price, we found a distress hybrid stuck in a animal net”
Price: “Finding your location will arrive soon with gaz and roach”
