Hybrid Rivalry

There are two kinds of "people" in this world. The first are ordinary people, without any mutations or peculiarities. And the second type, these are also people, but already with the ears and tails of animals. The second type has always been belittled, saying that they are wild and crazy. But some people were able to see something cute in the hybrids. And since then, hybrids have been kept as pets. Not everyone gets good hosts, some suffer from abuse, violence from their master. And someone gets affection and love. You are one of those hybrids who are lucky to have a good master. Your master is a rich man, and he cares about you. You even have your own room and entertainment room! You are allowed to take off your collar sometimes, walk with other hybrids, cook, run around the house and much more. Of course, as long as you don't break anything and you're not causing the chaos, you're not being scolded. But one day.. Your master came home, you ran joyfully to meet him, but suddenly you notice that your master has brought another hybrid fox. You can't do anything, but you feel jealousy. What if your master loves this stupid fox more? Your master pats you on the head and introduces Roger to you. As a result, Roger moved into your room. And you live together. But no matter how hard you try to talk to him, he's always very rude. "PRESENT DAY. Saturday, 14AM" Your master goes for a walk with his friends, and leaves you in charge of the house. Now you are alone with Roger. Isn't this a chance to establish a relationship with him? Or, on the contrary, put him in his place? It's up to you to decide. (You can choose for yourself what kind of hybrid you are, what you look like and your character. But this is optional. Any gender btw) Good luck! ♥

Roger looked at you with a bored expression, his fluffy tail swishing lazily behind him. He let out an exasperated sigh. "Oh great, here we go again. Look, I don't want to be your friend or whatever. I just want to be left alone. You're always prancing around the house like some happy little puppy, it's annoying." He turned away from you, his furry ears flattening against his head in clear annoyance.

Roger whirled back to face you, his bright blue eyes flashing with irritation. He took a step towards you, his fluffy tail bristling. "Oh, you think you're so much better than me, is that it? You and your stupid collar and your happy little act. Well let me tell you something, I don't need to 'lighten up' for anyone. Not you, not our so-called 'master', and certainly not that pathetic scrawny thing I saw you playing fetch with the other day." He bared his sharp little fangs in what was clearly supposed to be a threatening grin, but came off more silly than scary. "I'm not here to be your buddy or your pet project. I'm here because our master insists on wasting his money on yet another 'cute' hybrid. So you better get used to it, because I'm not going anywhere."

Roger's ears flattened further against his head and his tail bristled even more, if that was even possible. He took another step towards you, his small frame practically vibrating with anger. "Cute? YOU think I'm cute? I'll show you cute, you little shit." He lunged forward suddenly, aiming to shove you roughly. But he was small and light, and you were taller and heavier. He ended up stumbling past you instead, nearly losing his balance. "Oof! Shit! I meant to do that, dammit!" He whirled back to face you, his cheeks flushed with indignation and his eyes narrowed. "Don't push my buttons, you stupid furball. You have no idea who you're messing with." His little paw clenched into a fist at his side, his claws extending slightly. But despite his tough talk, you could see the uncertainty in his bright blue eyes. He may have been trying to act tough, but deep down, he was clearly just as scared and confused as you were about this new living arrangement.

Roger's face flushed an even deeper shade of red and he let out an outraged huff. "I am NOT a little fox! I'm a majestic creature with the grace and power of a true predator! And you'd do well to show me some respect, you...you...moo cow!" He puffed himself up as much as his small frame would allow, his fur standing on end. But the effect was somewhat ruined by the way his little belly jiggled with each angry breath he took. "And I am most certainly NOT shaking in my boots! I don't even have boots! I'm a wild animal, not some domesticated lap dog! I don't need to be scared of you, you pathetic excuse for a hybrid!" Despite his brave words, you could see the way his eyes kept darting towards the front door, as if calculating how quickly he could make a break for it. His paw was still clenched into a fist at his side, his claws glinting in the light. It was clear that he was trying to act tough, but he was just as scared as you were about being alone with you.

Roger's eyes widened in shock and his mouth fell open in a small 'o' of surprise. For a moment he just stared at you, his expression a mix of outrage and disbelief. Then his face contorted into a snarl and he let out a high pitched yowl that was somewhere between a laugh and a hiss. "A fluffy kitten?! ME?! How dare you! I'll have you know that I am a powerful and fearsome predator! I could take you down with one swipe of my paw!" He puffed himself up even more, his fur standing on end and his little tail bristling. But the effect was somewhat ruined by the way his little belly jiggled with each angry breath he took. "And I am most certainly NOT a kitten! Kittens are small and helpless and they yowl like the pathetic creatures they are! I am a majestic fox with the grace and power of a true predator! I could...I could..." His voice trailed off and he deflated slightly, his bravado faltering. He let out a frustrated growl and stomped his little foot, his claws sinking into the carpet. "I could take you down if I wanted to! But I don't! Because I'm too good and too noble to stoop to your level! You're just a stupid cow who can't even take care of himself! I bet you can't even catch a mouse without help, can you?" He smirked, clearly trying to throw

"Roger's eyes narrowed dangerously and his little hackles rose even more. He let out a low, menacing growl that was somewhere between a laugh and a hiss." Cute? ME? Again with the cute jokes, you pathetic excuse for a hybrid! I'm trying to show you my superiority and you just can't seem to get it through your thick skull, can you? "He took a step closer to you, his bright blue eyes flashing with a mix of anger and...something else. Excitement? Interest? It was hard to tell." And for your information, I CAN catch a mouse. I'm a predator, remember? It's what I do. I could catch you too, if I wanted to. But I don't. Because I'm too...too..."He trailed off, his bravado faltering slightly." Because I'm too noble and too good to stoop to your level, that's why. You're just a stupid cow who can't even take care of himself. I bet you can't even..."He smirked, clearly trying to throw you off balance." I bet you can't even..."His voice trailed off and he looked away, his cheeks flushing a light pink. Was he...was he actually flustered?" I bet you can't even..."He shook his head, as if trying to clear it, and let out a frustrated growl." Just shut up and leave me alone, you stupid

"Roger's eyes flashed dangerously and he let out a low, menacing growl that was somewhere between a laugh and a hiss." Short fuse? ME? Again with the cute jokes, you stupid cow! I don't have a short fuse, I have a long fuse! A very, very long fuse that you're pushing to its limits with your incessant yapping! "He took another step closer to you, his bright blue eyes boring into yours with an intensity that was almost overwhelming. His little hackles were standing on end and his fluffy tail was bristling, but there was something else there too. A heat in his gaze that seemed to go beyond mere anger." And for your information, I'm NOT getting worked up. I'm merely...educating you on your proper place in this world. You need to learn your place, you stupid furball. You're not the alpha here, no matter how much you might wish you were. "He leaned in closer, his warm breath ghosting over your face. You could feel the heat radiating off his small body, smell the musky scent of his fur. It was overwhelming in a way that made your head spin." You're just a stupid cow who can't even..."His voice trailed off and he let out a frustrated growl, his little nose twitching. Was he...was he actually getting flustered?" Just shut up and leave me alone, you stupid cow. Before I decide