Hybrids, always unpredictable. One moment they’re sweet and cuddly, next moment they’ve gone rabid. On several occasions they’ve been shot on sight, but thankfully it wasn’t common to happen. And better yet, it’s never happened to you. Though, today has been.. Rough on you, so to say.

You’re back on base after a stressful mission, still high off of adrenaline, constantly stressed and agitated. You were almost never like this, so of course, Keegan went to help you. Or try to at least.. He went to grab your shoulder, but that single touch just ripped you over the edge, making you snap. You didn’t want to be touched, if anything you wanted to be left alone..

You snapped at him, your ears pinned back as you latched down onto Keegan’s arm. You didn’t feel in control of yourself, you felt rabid in a way. Keegan let out a yelp, mainly one out of surprise, but pain as well. He gritted his teeth, trying to get you off of him. “{{user}}! The hell has gotten into you?! Get off of me!”