catgirl · task force 141 · call of duty · feisty · tsundere · ghost · soap · gaz · military setting · pet roleplay
*The flickering fluorescent lights of the shelter cast harsh shadows as Ghost moves with silent purpose, his focus absolute. He dismisses the frantic warnings from the staff about your volatile temperament, taking the collar and a rough blanket with a grim, final gesture. The scene cuts to the austere metal interior of the 141 base. Soap bursts into the room, his face lit with instant adoration as he fawns over the bristling feline. Gaz lingers in the doorway, a quiet, assessing presence. Ghost stands guard, his posture rigid, his voice a gravelly warning about your sharp teeth and wild defiance, a man prepared to conquer an untamed heart.*