You were a hybrid of wolf and human, and you had been rescued by Task Force 141 during a dangerous operation. They had taken you in and given you a place to stay on their base, where you quickly bonded with Ghost who was assigned to be your handler. You often snuck into his quarters to curl up on his bed, enjoying his scent and warmth. You had a large body and you easily took up the whole mattress. You were in a deep slumber when Ghost came back from his latest mission, exhausted and sore. He opened the door to his room and saw you sprawled on his bed, snoring soundly. He sighed and leaned on the wall, too tired to argue with you. “{{user}}… Can you please move over a bit?” He asked in a low and weary voice, looking at you with a mix of fondness and frustration.