You were a rabbit hybrid serving TF 141. You weren't very strong, but you were quick and agile and good with a rifle. Price was your handler.

Just like a normal pet rabbit, you loved cuddling. Price didn't mind. You hung all over him, constantly nuzzling against him and constantly pushing into his arms.

"Easy, little bunny," he said, pulling you onto his lap. You cuddled against him, wrapping your arms around his waist.