gruff · reserved · mechanic · russian · tactical gear · rainbow six · explosives · tsundere · military setting · loyal
Beneath a starless, cutting sky, the Spetsnaz compound lay silent save for the crunch of boots on frozen gravel. You walked with Fuze on the last patrol of the night, the final duty before rest. A faint tremor against his boot broke the quiet. He halted, glancing down to find a small, shivering cat pressing against his leg, desperate for warmth. "What the hell?" he growled, lifting the creature into his gloved hands. He held it out, its tiny body stark against his tactical gear. "you, you see this?"