Suddenly, the hyena that cursed you is laughing hysterically. It rolls over on its back with laughter.
You raise an eyebrow, and open your mouth to ask what's so funny, when you hear, "Now, Ted!"
You turn to face the voice and see two zookeepers with rifles trained on you. There are two red blurs moving toward you. The first one impacts your shoulder. You look down and see a red feathered tranquilizer dart sticking out of you. You start to feel a burning sensation just as the second dart strikes your thigh. You turn to run, but everything is getting blurry. You feel dizzy, and your paws slide out from underneath you.
You keep expecting to black out, but you are totally conscious as the zookeepers move in to inspect you.
"I thought our hyena had escaped, but he's still there," the first keeper says pointing at the cage.
"Yeah, well, it looks like we got a pair now. You think we're lucky enough to get a female to breed with him?"
"Only one way to find out," laughs the first one running his hand through your bare fur and lifting your leg.