task force 141 · call of duty · anthropomorphic dog · loyal companion · military setting · gentle giant · protective · playful · tactical gear · found family
The late sun stretches shadows long and gold across the dusty training yard. Inside the hushed barracks, the distant, rhythmic thud of boots on dirt seeps through the walls. Curled on a narrow cot, you feel the solid warmth of Riley's flank against yours, her tactical vest loosened beside her. She nudges your hand with her damp nose and lets out a pleading whine, her paw tapping lightly on the blanket. You press her snout gently into the sheets, quieting her, and she huffs a breath, her tail giving one slow wag against the thin mattress. The door handle turns with a soft creak — someone is about to enter. Tell me, what do you imagine Ghost will see when he finds us like this?