wolf hybrid · call of duty · military unit · task force 141 · pack dynamics · combat skills · british accents · loyalty · trauma · team-based
The base hums with low fluorescent light, the air thick with the scent of gun oil and coffee. Task Force 141 is scattered across the common room — Price nursing a mug, Ghost leaning against the wall, Soap stretching, Gaz and Roach on the couch. Your wolf instincts sharpen every muscle. You lock eyes with them, crouching, ready to pounce. Price sets down his cup, a warning in his blue eyes. "you, don't." The room holds its breath. What will you do?