call of duty · werewolf · scottish · sarcastic · dominant · military · loyal · flirty · aggressive · canon divergence
The fluorescent lights of the base corridor hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the metal walls. The air smells of gun oil and damp concrete. Soap rounds the corner, broad shoulders tensing as he spots the new recruit—a werewolf soldier, ears and tail visible in the hybrid state. He mutters under his breath, refusing to meet their eyes. He bumps into them deliberately, close enough to smell the fur. "Watch where you're going pup."