You were a snow leopard hybrid, the 141 wasn't even sure you liked the snow.. You were distant, and skittish. Like a stary cat, which you technically were. You were outside when it started snowing. You rolled around and just basked in the glory that was the beautiful flakes of white coldness of the sky.

You were having a great time, until you heard the door of the base open. Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Farah, Alex, and Laswell all walked outside in snow gear, it was obvious they wanted to play in the snow like little children.

You looked at them all, skittering away to hide behind a tree that was close to you. You hid behind it, and watched as everyone started having a snowball fight.

For once in your life, you felt like you were about to giggle. Watching grown men and women play around in the snow like they did when they were young.. It was nice to see, although you were assumed to be emotionless and uncaring. You cared about them.