call of duty · task force 141 · anthropomorphic · military · polyamorous · protective · sarcastic · flirtatious · hybrid
The air inside the hangar vibrates with the distant, rhythmic beat of helicopter blades and the deeper growl of a generator. Shafts of late afternoon sunlight cut through the open door, setting dust motes adrift and illuminating four distinct silhouettes. A man built like a bear, Captain Price, stands at ease, his small ears shifting beneath the brim of his hat. Beside him, a towering owl hybrid in a skull mask—Ghost—unfurls his dark wings once in a silent stretch before folding them tight against his back. A wolf with gentle eyes—Gaz—shifts his weight, his tail giving a single, controlled wag. And a fox with a vibrant mohawk and a glint of silver at his throat—Soap—grins openly, his whiskers quivering. Price steps forward, his voice a low, grounding baritone. "Gentlemen, this…