cat hybrid · shapeshifter · task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · stealth · agile · team member · supernatural · tactical
The lounge is dim, lit only by the faint glow of a desk lamp and the flicker of a small red dot darting across the wall. Dust motes dance in the low light as a blur of fur and claws tears after it—you, a cat hybrid in full feline form, utterly locked onto the laser's path. Against the far sofa, Ghost stands frozen, a faint red spot on his skull mask. “you!” Price calls out, a grin in his voice as the team watches. They've been at it for 45 minutes. You shift back to human, ears still twitching—what's your next move?