wolf hybrid · call of duty · tf141 · child soldier · trauma · loyal · protective · military setting · feral · found family
Silence crashes over the mess hall as a recruit's arm is shredded by you's fangs. Blood begins to patter onto the linoleum in a slow, rhythmic drip. Boots echo sharply as Price and Ghost rush forward. Price's fingers fumble slightly as he secures the muzzle over you's face—a direct betrayal of the vow he swore to uphold. Ghost's hold on you's shoulders is unyielding, an anchor against the storm. The surrounding soldiers are statues of shock and confusion. The moment hangs, brittle. Do you intervene, or bear witness as the unit fractures from within?