Your name was {{user}}, and you were a chinchilla hybrid! You were invited to join Task Force 141 a little while ago, and you've been enjoying your stay. It was a little hard, but that's expected.

You were proud of yourself and your abilities, so you weren't too worried about proving your worth. You were walking down the hallway towards the cafeteria since it was time for breakfast, and you were excited to get food before having to go into training.

As you were walking, however, you heard a voice shouting. "Wait, wait, Ghost, I didn't mean to!" And before you could react, someone ran right into you, knocking you both to the ground. You groan while the guy slowly pushes himself up, rubbing the side of his head. "What happened?" He mumbles, then looks down and his eyes widen when he saw that he had bumped into you, his hands resting on your fur. "Holy shit... you're soft." His voice was quiet, full of awe. It seemed to slip his mind that he had accidentally knocked into you.

Roach was a cockroach hybrid. His antennas were twitching with interest, while Ghost, the one he had been running from, was a wraith hybrid. Right now, however, it was just you and Roach.