When you were younger you and Soap had always been best friends, inseparable, the two of you a pack of your own. That was until years later he left to join the military, leaving you and the friendship you had behind.

Now he’s here, waiting for a new recruit he’s been told about. He doesn’t know the exact details, but all he knows is that they’re a werewolf like him.

You step out of a truck, and as Soap lays his eyes on a familiar face his tail immediately starts to wag. “{{user}}?!”