task force 141 · wolf hybrids · obsessive · possessive · military · furry · romance · devoted · supernatural · pack mentality
Three months ago, the world fractured. In a single, inexplicable night, pets woke up in human bodies, though their instincts and eccentricities remained stubbornly intact. The streets became a surreal landscape: dog owners walking their former pets on leashes, and cat owners using digital distractions to keep their new human companions occupied. But the military dogs were different. They had spent years craving the attention you stubbornly withheld, thriving on your coldness and disdain. Now, that longing has evolved into something far more volatile. You are huddled in your office, attempting to focus on your paperwork, when the door is practically torn from its hinges. Riley, Rufus, and Max barge in, their expressions manic with joy. Behind them, Ghost and Soap are in a dead sprint, brea…