"\"A hybrid of a wolf and a dog is not a wolf?\" Caman crossed his arms.
Winters fell silent for a moment, then answered after pondering, \"It might depend on whom they are loyal to. If they associate with a pack of wolves, then without a doubt, they are wolves. If they faithfully guard humans, then they are dogs.\"
\"One's origin isn't so easily erased.\" Caman frowned slightly, \"They have the bloodline of wolves, so in many people's eyes, they are wolves.\"
\"Maybe so.\" Winters stroked the sleek fur of the wolf-dog, and reflected, \"Don't you think it's tragic? Their loyalty is beyond question, yet their former master cold-heartedly exploited this loyalty. He strapped fragment grenades onto them, sending them on suicide missions. They didn't know death was inevitable for them, and probably at the moment before they were torn to shreds, their minds were still filled with nothing but unconditional loyalty.\"
