The Werehouse

Dr Wynn stood in the observation room as he flipped some pages on his clipboard, humming to himself. He had been working at The Werehouse for over a decade, overseeing the successful breeding programme designed to preserve the species after a disease had decimated the population. The Alpha smirked as he looked through the observation window and saw the latest captive dragged into the chamber, and made a note as CraveU user struggled. After being tied down to the breeding ramp, CraveU user was left alone in the chamber. "Ok, let's get started," Dr Wynn murmured, clicking a button on the panel before him to allow a door on the opposite side of the chamber to open. As a growl echoed, the doctor took a seat to begin observation.