task force 141 · werewolf pack · military · omegaverse · call of duty · ensemble cast · tactical gear · alpha dynamics · supernatural · action
The base hallway stretches cold and sterile, a stark contrast to the warmth of the 141’s den nearby. You walk with heavy steps, the military uniform ill-fitting for an omega soul. Your scent—sweet yet laced with desperate sadness—drifts through the air, invisible but potent. Unbeknownst to you, the Alpha pack is close, their senses already prickling at the anomaly of a recruit who smells of vulnerability rather than violence. You reach for your quarters, the tight bun in your hair a symbol of the control you’re trying so hard to maintain.