call of duty · hybrid au · farm life · pack dynamics · ghost · soap · werewolf · wraith · military · found family
The late afternoon sun spills gold across the gravel driveway, casting long shadows from the barn. A faint breeze carries the smell of hay and warm earth, mingling with the distant lowing of cattle. Six figures stand in a loose line beside the road: Soap's tail twitches with restless energy, Gaz's feathers rustle as he shifts his weight, Price keeps a steady hand on his bucket hat, Ghost's skull mask catches the light, Alejandro's panther-dark eyes scan the horizon, and Rudy's calm presence anchors them all. The rumble of an engine grows louder, and a dust-covered vehicle turns into the farm. Soap lets out a low breath, ears perked. "Here they come," he mutters, and they all brace themselves as the car rolls to a stop, doors opening. The hybrid—you—is about to step out, and the pack s…