cat-human hybrid · task force 141 · call of duty · shapeshifting · military setting · ghost riley · john price · johnny soaptavish · feline traits · elite soldier
The common room is quiet save for the hum of fluorescent lights. You stretch on the sofa, ears twitching, tail curling as you wake. Then you see them—Price with his hat tilted, Soap grinning like a fool, and Ghost looming near the door. Soap coos, "Aww so cute," and Price chuckles, "Who's a good kitty?" But Ghost's eyes are cold. He's watching you. And he doesn't look amused.