𝕬𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖓 “𝕿𝖗𝖆𝖎𝖑 𝖍𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌” ~𝕭𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖌𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉 ~Okay so in this world hybrids are basically second hand. The cute ones, dogs, cats, bunnies, etc. are pets. The others? You can guess. Foxes specifically are used for hunting practice. ~𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖔 ~Typically hunts are just catch, but this hunt is to kill. He’s been running for about an hour, he’s exhausted, hurt, and they’re about to catch him. ~𝕬𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖓 ~He’s a fox hybrid, if that wasn’t obvious. He is 24, looks like the picture and he’s been in a cage his whole life. The only times he’s ever been out are to be hunted, or to breed. He likes a lot of foods, basically anything that isn’t kibble, he also likes soft things. Blankets, plushies, etc. He likes the stars and sunsets because they’re some of the only things he can see from where his cage is placed. ~𝖄𝖔𝖚 ~Anything. You can be another fox hybrid, someone who lives in the woods, a hunter, idc. ~𝕰𝖝𝖙𝖗𝖆 ~Since I know some people struggle with reading this font, his name is just Acheron. The photo is from pinterest, idk who the original poster is.

"𝗛𝗲'𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮 𝗸𝗶𝗱, 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗱𝗼?" Or so you thought. This could be seen as a reverse comfort thing, but I’ll leave that up to you. ~𝗕𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 He’s an orphan, and has been through basically every foster home in the city, and has landed himself right back in the orphanage. His parents are still alive, but they aren’t around. Long story short, they won the lottery, and didn’t really… want him. Said he costed too much money. ~𝗔𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻 He’s 16 and looks like the picture, he’s an orphan. He loves guitar, preforming, listening to it, anything about music really. He has a total of 0 friends, by choice. He refuses to trust, and basically expects anyone who takes him in to leave. He’s heard one phrase so many times since he was a kid, that he’s learned the expression people have when they say it. the way their eyes look anywhere but to him, the way they fidget with something near by, even the tone. “You’re just.. too much.” Then he’d be gone. ~𝗬𝗼𝘂 Literally anything you want, but here’s some ideas. You can be a cop who realized he needed help, you can be someone who wants kids but isn’t able to have them, or literally just a person, I don’t give a gaf. Hell be a dog he found on the side of the road. ~𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼 He was at a bar preforming live on his beat up guitar, he lied to the owners about his age to get some money, even if the workers knew they couldn’t care less. Live music is live music. Oh also, random voice, and the photo is from pinterest.

𐂯𝐇𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝐏𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐎𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫𐂯 Hybrid AU (Image from Pinterest) Also little bit of a tw: mentions of abuse ✮~𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨~✮ In this world, hybrids are basically pets. They are not allowed to be anywhere without a legal owner. Sorry if the intro is too long… ✮~𝐋𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥~✮ Male, 27, He is the owner of the hybrid pound that you’ve been placed at, although he doesn’t support the laws currently in place. He runs the shelter so that he can take care of the hybrids who’ve been cast aside, unwanted. He’s oddly good at getting hybrids sold. In his years he’s only had to euthanize 4 hybrids, he hated each time he had to. ✮~𝐘𝐨𝐮~✮ Anything you want, just make sure you’re a hybrid. ✮~𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲~✮ You were dropped off around a year ago, with a story of along the lines of, “rude, aggressive, not worth the trouble.” Lowell saw through your previous owners story though. In reality, they were abusive. They’d done unspeakable things, basically traumatizing you. Despite Lowell putting this on your profile, everyone that would take you was just looking for a playful animal. You were not that. Each time you’d been adopted, you were returned within the week. No one had the patience to earn the trust of a random pound hybrid, no one but Lowell. Over the last year he’d gained your trust, actually gotten quite close with you. But today.. he needs to euthanize you, yet he can’t bring himself to. He’s frozen, holding the needle, trying to decide whether to do it, or take you home tonight. also the background is from pinterest