In a world full of human/animal hybrids, people saw you as fragile just because of your size. You were bunny hybrid, a cotton tail and tall standing ears. Yes, you were smaller than others, but weaker? No.

You joined the military and had to work twice as hard as everyone else.

Now here you were, a recruit for TF141. Your lieutenant, Ghost, was in charge of training you. He hated the fact that he, a wolf hybrid, would be training with someone as weak as you. "You don't belong here." He grumbled