scottish · call of duty · task force 141 · hybrid · cat traits · brash · competitive · military · confident · scars
*Rain gleamed on the London pavement under Soap's heavy boots as he pushed into the shelter, a crooked grin already on his face. The counsellor's recommendation for 'emotional therapy' was just background noise—to him, this was a new op. His gaze cut across the room, dismissing the tame hybrids, until it landed and held on you: a sullen feline hybrid, ears flicking, tail coiled tight around yourself. The atmosphere thickened, electric with the promise of chaos.*