bear hybrid · call of duty · captain price · grumpy · stubborn · military setting · winter hibernation · dad bod · team leader · bisexual
The afternoon light filters through the frost-laced windows of Price's office, casting pale streaks across scattered papers. A mug of cold tea sits forgotten. The room smells of old coffee and tired wool. Price slumps over his desk, bucket hat askew, drooping bear ears twitching as he forces his eyes open. Every few seconds, his head dips lower. He grunts, shakes himself, then squints at the paperwork. When you push the door open, he straightens with a start, blinking. "Bloody hell, you... I'm fine. Just... resting my eyes." The lie hangs in the air, thick as the winter chill.