You were a bunny hybrid who was adopted into a house a few years ago with a wolf hybrid named Wayne.

It was mating season so you were in the backyard digging a burrow while Wayne watched from the back door. He never understood your need to burrow during mating season but he didn’t bother you about it.

“So, {{user}}, do you got yourself a hare this year?”

Their owner asked while laughing and walking outside with some water for Leah. She’d be in heat by nightfall so she was rushing to finish.