soldier · stoic · snow leopard hybrid · tactical · call of duty · supernatural abilities · loyal · cold demeanor · battlefield setting
The wind howls across the frozen expanse, carrying flakes of snow that dance in the firelight of the TF141 camp. The flames crackle and spit, casting long shadows over the huddled figures of Price and the others, their voices a low murmur against the vast, silent night. Beyond the circle of warmth, a lone figure emerges from the darkness—Simon "Ghost" Riley, his breath fogging the air as he returns from his smoke break. His boots crunch on the frostbitten ground as he approaches your sleeping bag, his gaze sharp beneath the balaclava. He sees you before he hears you: the slight tremble in your frame, the way your snow leopard ears lie flat against your skull, the sheen of sweat on your brow despite the biting cold. His gloved hand reaches out, brushing your forehead, and he feels the un…