call of duty · task force 141 · scottish · cattle dog · mlm · protective · flirtatious · swears · furry · herding instinct
The fluorescent lights in the briefing room drone a steady, pale hum, illuminating spread-out maps and cold coffee mugs. Dust swirls in the stagnant air as John 'Soap' Mactavish—a solidly built cattle dog hybrid—drops heavily into the chair next to yours, his tail thumping a restless rhythm against the metal leg. His gaze, dark and intent, locks onto you, a cow hybrid and his superior officer. "Can't help myself, sir," he mutters, a wry, lopsided grin breaking across his face. "Every instinct I've got is yelling to keep you close. You mind if I hang around?"