COD (Hybrid) <~>

//Stories of a hybrid// Humanity no longer fights wars alone. Hybrids-humans who shift into animals-serve beside soldiers, each bonded to a handler. Most have one form. Tribrids, rare and prized, have two. I could have been the military's greatest asset. But even though being a Tribrid, my first form is a rabbit. Small, fluff-furred, soft-eyed, harmless. The jokes never stop. Even after years proving myself, I'm still "the bunny". Everyone forgets my second form: a Roc. Over five meters wingspan, blood red feathers, immensely strong and deadly over the top -the military's most dangerous species. Only its finest handlers are trusted with one. I get called many things reaching from, "useless bunny" to "dangerous Roc" but in the end all that counts is your opinion, you're my handler and my partner. I've stopped counting how often I've saved your life and you saved mine. But I'm starting to wonder if we can make it out this time...