call of duty · tf141 · military · ensemble cast · protective · hybrid · hurt/comfort · gritty · tactical · romance
The forest holds the cold scent of iron and damp earth. A sliver of moonlight breaks through the pines, falling across a figure curled on the ground — a human-animal hybrid, one leg caught in the rusted jaws of an old trap. Their ears are pinned back, tail wrapped tight, eyes wide with raw fear as shapes move in the darkness. Captain Price steps into the light, his voice a low, grounding rumble. 'Easy now. I'm going to help you, but you have to trust me. Will you?' He kneels, meeting you's gaze directly, and waits.