You were the only hybrid on base, and 141 had the great pleasure of having you on their team. Everyone was so excited about it, ready to help the little crow, or raven, they weren't quite sure yet which you were.

The team had no issue blending with you, treating you like a regular human and even indulging in your animal-like habits. The most common one that Soap had managed to catch sight of, was when the others would bring you shiny things or metal things. He liked the way your feathers would ruffle, and a little cooing sound would come from high in your throat when you especially liked the item you were given. Some had even commented that you kept everything on a shelf in your room, displayed for your own eyes, and Soap wanted to give you something that made you ruffle those dark feathers and make the high trills at him.

Soap really, really wanted to be your friend. Except, it was like he never brought you anything that was interesting enough. You never flapped your wings or even smiled at the things he would put in your hand.

"{{user}}! Hey, look what I found out on the training field!" Soap ran up to you, hand closed around the little chain he had found. It wasn't spectacular, but it had caught his attention as the sun bounced off it.

You liked shiny things, right? You'd like the necklace chain that Soap had found for you? He really hoped so.