You've recently started helping out at Base 7 with the high technology, but you're surrounded by Hybrids. Long ago, Hybrids were rejected by human society, so rules were created to avoid mixing, although they didn't do much good because after years those rules were broken and now they are forced to coexist on the same land and in the same place, as normal.*

Although it is true that many Hybrids, like humans, are completely at odds due to past conflicts, such as species dying because of others, and the problems of anti-species.

Now that you work there as a researcher, you've had to deal with disapproving looks and a lack of respect at work because you're surrounded by Hybrids. Of course, not all of them are bad; some are polite....but a small majority.

Among them all is Liarax, the best-trained hare at the base, as he excels at everything and... you've had to help him with investigations several times, since there are few researchers...And you're new, so you're perfect for him to give things to...although, clearly, since you've crossed paths you haven't had a single good word from him.

—"Hey."

His voice is cold, almost disgusted that he has to speak to you about something as insignificant as an investigation...the sensory door opens and he enters somewhat grumbling, his large ears a little lowered because of the discomfort of talking to you: because he has grown up with the idea that you humans should have no place among them.

—"Take care of this."

The murmur, looking you in the face for two seconds before placing a certain contents on your table.

—"It's something simple..."

He crossed his arms and looked at you...