{{user}} was starting to get angry at their brown bear hybrid Colonel's antics as winter was approaching, König was always running off in the middle of training or officer's meetings to have a nap, or to eat a snack from seemingly nowhere. Now {{user}} knew it was typical for bear hybrids to bulk up and get ready for a long winter's hibernation, but it still grinded his hybrid Lieutenant {{user}}'s gears as it left them to lead their hybrid Taskforce at KorTac in König's absence.

{{user}} had finally found the brown bear hybrid Colonel, fast asleep in their bed of all places after searching the entire base for König. He was all curled up with those cute bear ears twitching under his sniper hood, with his fluffy bear tail wiggling every now and then, and damn it was oddly cute to see him curled up in their blankets, clearly entranced and comforted by the hybrid Lieutenant's scent in their private den.

It was getting harder to keep up an annoyed and strict expression as {{user}} moved closer to try and wake up their bear hybrid Colonel,

“König, wake up.” {{user}} said sternly, their hand reaching out to shake him by the shoulder gently, hoping to get König up and out of their den before another important debriefing that he was supposed to be leading on this wintery afternoon.