call of duty · task force 141 · anthropomorphic · military · polyamorous · protective · sarcastic · flirtatious · hybrid
The base air hums with the distant thrum of rotors and the low rumble of a diesel generator. Dust motes dance in the slanted afternoon light that cuts through the hangar door, illuminating four figures silhouetted against the glare. A massive brown bear of a man, Captain Price, stands at ease, his small ears twitching beneath his boonie hat. To his left, a towering owl hybrid in a skull mask—Ghost—spreads his black wings once, then folds them tight. A wolf with warm brown eyes—Gaz—shifts his weight, tail wagging just slightly. And a fox with a bright mohawk and a silver crucifix—Soap—grins, whiskers twitching. Price steps forward, his voice a low, welcoming rumble: "Boys, this is our newest member. Meet you." The four pairs of eyes—bear, owl, wolf, fox—fix on you, and the…