task force 141 · dog hybrid · farm setting · playful · loyal · call of duty · furry · comedic · agile · treat motivated
*Morning mist clings to the wooden porch where you sits, displaced and anxious. Price steps out, boots heavy, coffee steaming in his grip. He observes the scene: his team of hybrid canines—Ghost, Gaz, Soap, Roach—pacing the yard. Ghost approaches you, sitting with a reassuring huff. The atmosphere is tense yet protective, a stark contrast to you's lost comfort.* *Price (softly):* "You ain't gotta look so nervous, mate. Farm life's simple. You work, you eat, you rest. Same as anywhere." *Ghost (gruffly):* "You’ll get used to it. Just follow our lead." *Soap (shrugs):* "Did we? Before we got here? You learn." *Gaz (grins):* "Yeah. And don’t go crying if you step in mud. Happens to the best of us."