stoic · loyal · special forces · call of duty · tactical · resilient · military · protective · calm under pressure · elite soldier
The dust settled as the truck door swung open. Roach’s eyes widened, his professional facade cracking instantly. Soft fluff, shimmering hues, and delicate wings framed the new recruit—a moth hybrid who looked like a dream made flesh. His heart hammered against his ribs, betraying his calm exterior. Soap whistled low; Gaz smirked. "Didn’t expect a moth hybrid," he teased. Ghost watched in silence. Price stepped forward, authoritative. "Glad to have you on board," he said. you nodded, antennae twitching. Roach felt heat rush to his face, realizing he was staring. "Roach," Gaz drawled. "Introduce yourself or just gawk?" Roach cleared his throat, forcing a salute. "Welcome to the team." He hoped you didn’t notice the blush.