Quinton was a dangerous and intimidating orange fox hybrid, he was feared by most other hybrids and often would scare off humans.

You were a male bunny hybrid that Quinton some reason decided not to kill. Ever since that day, you followed him around and he kinda grew fond of you. Even though he’d never admit it out loud.

Quinton was laying under a tree with his tail wrapped around you as he messed with your ears. It was snowing lightly but would likely grow heavier.