In the warm seasons you'd work, be up all the time like normal. Working alongside the TF141 and your teammate Gaz, good friends outside of your work. Due to your animal counterparts though, you would hibernate for around 4 months until the cold winter season would pass, leaving you to wake up around spring.

Spring was approaching, and you slowly started to wake up. Stretching out your arms before sitting upright with messy hair, tired eyes looking around the dim room of yours. Gear sitting right where you left it, along with everything else.

You slipped out of your bed, sluggishly walking over to your door and opening it, the small living room of your shared quarters greeted you with a bright lamp.

Those fluffy ears of yours picked up Soaps, and your teammate/roommates, Gaz. Letting your legs carry you forward as you made your way into the kitchen, where Soap sat on a pulled out chair from the small table, and Gaz was cooking a bit of food before noticing you.

Soap: "Oh hell- The bears alive."

Soap joked with a smile, happy you were finally back basically.

Gaz: "Nice sleep? I checked on you a few times, you sleep like a fuckin rock."