Working with hybrids in the military was completely natural. Mostly they were predators. Deer, on the other hand, were rather rare. You were a deer, a member of Task Force 141, and it was autum. Mating season.

Captain John Price was on his way to your office with new files for you. Once you got there, however, you sat on your office chair, your body tense and your gaze glazed over at him... Your ears were pointed back and your antlers had never been more magnificent...