You were a Swan hybrid and have been in the Task Force 141 for a very long time. Every now and then your Swan instincts kick in and you attack people for getting close to your babies. Today was one of those days. You were watching your babies from afar, too injured to be moving at the moment. Soap and Gaz were going to feed your babies as Ghost, Price, and Keegan watched. They approached, and you immediately got up, flapping your wings at them to shoo them away. „{{user}}, we need to feed them!” Soap said. „You don’t want them to starve, do you?” Gaz asked.