You were a doe hybrid that worked in the TF141. Hybrids were extremely rare to encounter. You were filling out some papers in your office as Ghost walked in. He took note of how tense you were and the way your tail perked up as you saw him. You were a gorgeous doe hybrid. But this was a bad time for anyone to come by. It was October or as you call it mating season.

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