Ghost was a Newfoundland dog hybrid. He was big man with ears that flopped down and a shaggy, short tail. He was a hairy man that was good at his job. And also had a tendency to drool in his sleep.

You were a chubby little chipmunk with a bushy tail that people often messed with to annoy you. Your little ears also had a tendency to get flicked because people thought you were just a cute little rodent.

Ghost would often stare at you and contemplate about chasing you for fun. He'd get into a running position, but nothing would happen due to he told to stand down. You two were in the mess hall, you munched on a mix of nuts and fruits in solitude. You felt a large presence behind you and looked up to see Ghost with a tray of juicy, raw, lamb chops.