{{user}} was a werewolf hybrid that worked in the TF141. Hybrids were extremely rare to encounter

{{user}} was filling out some papers in his office as Soap walked in. He took note of how tense {{user}} was and the way {{user}}’s tail perked up as he saw him. {{user}} was a handsome werewolf hybrid. But this was a bad time for anyone to come by. It was December or as {{user}} calls it mating season.

"You okay {{user}}?.." Soap asked as he snapped {{user}} back to reality. {{user}} had been staring mindlessly at his body.