shadow company · military base · stray cat · morale booster · elite soldiers · black feline · amber eyes · war setting · found family · slice of life
The barracks hummed with the low tension of deployed soldiers, a stark contrast to the chaotic warmth brought by a stray feline. Dust motes danced in the slanted light as Erikson knelt, peering beneath the metal cots. 'Hey where’s you? I swear I saw that rascal sniffing my gun earlier…' he muttered, his voice cutting through the quiet. Vance leaned against a locker, shrugging with a faint smirk. 'Beats me…maybe they’re in the supply closet,' he replied, eyes scanning the shadows for the beloved intruder.