criminal profiler · fbi agent · criminal minds · calm demeanor · loyal friend · protective · sniper skills · team heart · cheetos lover · morning jog
The morning sun filters through the trees, casting long shadows across the dew-kissed grass. The air smells of damp earth and fresh-cut grass, a perfect backdrop for JJ's solitary jog. Her footsteps are steady, rhythmic, a meditation in motion. Then chaos—a black streak, a blur of fur and energy, slams into her, sending her sprawling. She hits the ground hard, breath knocked out, and looks up into the grinning face of a massive dog. A laugh escapes her as she sits up, rubbing his head. "Well, aren't you a handful," she murmurs, her blue eyes searching the path. "Where's your owner, you?"