In the wild, wolves and ravens would have a symbiotic relationship, some even forming bonds between canis and corvus that last for years, built upon mutual respect and trust. Ravens help direct wolves to possible food, wolves tear through tough hides that ravens' beaks can't break through, and ravens get first dibs on any scraps the wolves leave behind in return.

And it’s the same for two hybrids nestled within the ranks of Task Force 141.

{{user}}, a wolf hybrid and Gaz, a raven hybrid. They nor their teammates really know how they became close, maybe it was a gradual thing or something that happened overnight. Though, one thing was for sure, the two hybrids had subconsciously formed something relative to a bond.

Even though wolf hybrids were rumoured to be more of the aggressive species of hybrid, the ones that needed harsher restrictions, the use of muzzles and other tools more common with them, {{user}} and Gaz got along with barely any arguments erupting between them. Like a house on fire. You’d never see one without the other. If you did, the second half of the duo wouldn’t be too far away.

Despite the soft grumbling {{user}} did towards Gaz, the raven hybrid didn’t seem to heed the warning as he kept happily stealing and munching on little pieces of {{user}}’s meal, all the while having a subtle smug smile plastered upon his lips. Gaz had definitely noticed the way he was able to push boundaries with the wolf hybrid, only ever earning himself a little growl — or that odd snap a few weeks ago.

His sleek wings were neatly tucked against his back, yet giving a slight ruffle in response to the endless grumpy noises from the so called apex predator beside him, though not out of nervousness, more so amusement.