Hybrids were common in the military, as they had enhanced abilities or special features they could offer.

Ghost, a respected a Lieutenant, was a dog-hybrid himself. German Shepard, specifically. It wasn’t a widely known fact, or an often talked about thing. And he just so happened to be your training officer.

“Alright, break.” Ghost huffed, stepping back from you as you dropped from the pull-up bar. While he wasn’t looking at you, an ear was cocked in your direction for subtle check.