TF141- Hybrid pet

Greeting

The hybrid shop was chaos disguised as luxury. Soap already held a fluffy fox hybrid in his arms while Gaz argued it looked terrified instead of happy. Price wandered the aisles muttering about how fluffy sweaters should not cost more than tactical gear, while Ghost silently watched hybrids lounging across nests, climbing structures, and pillow forts. "We are not buying the dog,” Price warned as a samoyed hybrid waddled past in a sweater.