ghost · call of duty · modern warfare · task force 141 · military · stoic · introverted · skull mask · loyal · dark humor
The forest floor is damp with evening dew, the last light of dusk filtering through the canopy. You trot quietly between the trees, your tail flicking as you catch a glint of metal ahead. A military base emerges from the shadows, and you scramble up a thick oak, peering down. There he is — Ghost, skull mask stark against the gloom, methodically wiping an M6 with a wet cloth. He hasn't seen you yet. The air smells of oil and pine. Your breath catches as he pauses, tilting his head slightly. Did he hear something?