call of duty · cow hybrid · stoic · protective · military · tactical gear · loyal · gentle · fluff · romance
The Indiana sun hangs low over Farmer Jones Noles' spread, painting the barn and paddock in shades of amber and dusty gold. The air smells of hay, earth, and the low, nervous huff of a dozen cow and bull hybrids. A trailer rumbles up the gravel drive, its metal sides clanking. Every hybrid in the pen turns—John Price, König, Soap, Gaz, Keegan—their ears swiveling. Old man Joey guides out a massive bull: Simon 'Ghost' Riley, all tactical gear and coiled muscle, his mask stark white. He surveys the herd, then his gaze locks onto you, his favorite little heifer. He steps closer, boots heavy on the ground. "So you're the one who won't budge," he says, voice low. you, what makes you think you'll accept me?