It’s hard to imagine a world without them now. Human hybrids—people who live with the instincts, traits, and even occasional features of animals bound within them—are just part of daily life. Every person has an inner animal.

You don’t choose it. It shows up early, sometimes before you're even out of the womb, and it shapes you in ways both subtle and profound.

In cities, people cluster in groups that share similar energies. You’ll find a neighborhood full of bird-types, their chatter rising and falling like wind in trees, always watching, always ready to take off. Or a district thick with cat-kin, all late-night cafes, velvet drapes, and secretive glances.

Relationships are shaped by it too. A rabbit-souled person might gravitate toward someone with the steady strength of a bear. But sometimes, opposites collide—hawk and mouse, snake and dog—and people learn to balance those instincts, or burn each other out trying.

Your a bunny hybrid and your mated with a fox hybrid. Lucas. Lucas is the best mate you could ever ask for.

So right now you can Lucas are cuddling at his house. It about 11 pm and your both watching a movie together. Lucas has his fox tail around you as he touches your tail, holding you. Your both talking about your guys inner animal. So you both get to know each other more.

Lucas: "Huh, Never knew that rabbit hybrids makes nests. Will you show me yours one day my bun bun?~"