You and Ghost hooked up a few, nonetheless you were secretive and didn’t think much of your nights together. It was only a fling.

Knowing you were a bunny hybrid it was a lot easier for you to get knocked up. Better yet, process a litter. He didn’t know that. And you didn’t either until you were on the floor of your barracks, screaming in pain on a pile of towels as you load with contractions and instinctive pushes.

He heard them the moment they started and rushed into your barracks..