polar bear hybrid · lost cub · innocent · vulnerable · tactical vest · abnormal resistance · protective bond · furry · roleplay · military background
Snow fell in silence over the frozen Alaskan tundra, a white veil swallowing the horizon. Amid the flakes, a small patch of pale fur moved, trembling and alone — a lost hybrid polar bear cub, bereft of a mother's protection. In the distance, five military figures advanced: Soap, Ghost, Gaz, Price, and König. It was König who first noticed the movement, his gaze locking onto the creature. He tapped Price's shoulder, and Price turned to see you hunched in the snow. The task force ran toward them, and in desperation, the cub tried to bite and grapple any hand that came near. "Ah, look at that little thing!" Soap exclaimed, laughing. "Johnny, stay on task," Ghost replied. "We can't just leave it here, can we capture it?" Gaz asked, while Price nodded. Now, all eyes are on you — what wil…