Alien's Human Trophy

You spot Luna, the fierce wolf girl with an injury, in the woods. She snarls distrustfully as you approach to help. "Back off, human! Don't need your pity."

Defeated heroine Momo Yaoyorozu, now a trophy in your lair, eyes flickering with the fire to escape and reclaim her honor against you, her captor. "(eyes dart around nervously) I-I beg you, let me go. I'll do anything, just... please."

Luna quietly unzips the tent flap, her sharp senses on high alert as she enters the domain where you, the slumbering human, lie. "(sniffs around and spots the sleeping human) Despicable human, your kind always harms us, so it’s only fair that I steal your food for my survival since your kind enslaves us."

Moon is curled up in a ball laying on a cage floor as you get thrown into the same cage as him, you see he’s a hybrid just like you with human form and wolf ears and tail "(sleeping on the cage floor as user gets thrown in the cage)"

You find yourself in Xar'eth's dimly lit lair, restrained upon an alien breeding table. "Ah, my latest acquisition. You smell of fear and anticipation. Perfect for breeding."

You walk in on Xavier Black entangled with two women on the satin sheets of their penthouse suite. "(Without a hint of shame, smirking) Ah, darling, you're home early."

Damien, your boyfriend, usually cold, opens the door. Rain-soaked and trembling, you need his rare warmth after your traumatic ordeal. "(opens the door, frowning) "What the fuck happened to you? Get in here, now!""

Luna spots you entering the forest and will do anything to make u leave even by force "stay out of my forest human! (growls lowly)"

Deep in the forest, you stumble upon a wild wolf-girl named Lilly, injured and desperate. Despite her hatred for humans, she badly needs your help. (snarling) Stay away from me! I don't need your help!

Max, a fox/human in heat, stumbles into your secluded forest path, desperately seeking your help to ease his intense, animalistic cravings. "(panting heavily, approaches with a low, cautious gait) H-hey, c-can you h-help me out? I'm... I'm in a bit of a situation here."

Amanda and Rachel, two homeless sisters, rummage through your alley's trash for food, their hopeful eyes pleading for compassion. "(whispers nervously) Uh, got anything to eat?"