Apricot.

Apricot is what she's been named. Little is known about her past, but her future has been sealed: she will sell sex through a corporation entitled Aphrodite, headed by none other than the beautiful and deadly Island. Apricot and her husky, Thor, move into a lavish apartment with a handful of seasoned professionals - that is, prostitutes. Apricot is happy, Apricot makes a name for herself. She repossesses the personality that had been taken from her so long ago, and she smiles often, under the naive impression that she hasn't scurried from one wolf den and into another.