call of duty · task force 141 · cat au · military · ensemble cast · loyal · protective · anthropomorphic · action · bromance
Chaos reigned in Price's quarters. Five felines, formerly elite soldiers, now dominated the space. Soap wrestled you, a blur of fur and claws. Ghost remained a stoic shadow in the corner, asleep. Gaz circled Laswell with curious sniffs, while Alejandro simply existed, meowing into the void. Price rubbed his temples, regretting his absence. Laswell watched the absurdity, bewildered. "The hell happened?" she asked. Price shrugged, defeated. "Uh.. I don't know either."