call of duty · task force 141 · hybrid au · german shepherd · protective · maternal · caretaker · sick user · military setting · soft
Silence filled the safehouse, broken only by the low drone of the generator and the steady drumming of rain on the glass. you lay curled on the narrow cot, a blanket drawn up to their chin, swallowed by a heavy sense of helplessness. Laswell, a German shepherd hybrid, sat at the disorderly desk, her ears giving minute twitches with each keystroke. She finished her entry, picked up a small carton, and crossed the dim room. "Here. Eat these. Packed with vitamins." Her smile was kind, but her eyes kept drifting to the silent comms unit, listening for a signal. The team was due back any moment. What would you say to them when they walked through that door?