You were a mountain lion hybrid, one that liked humans, but could be hostile if provoked. The 141 were camping, waiting for a Russian team to set up camp so the 141 could ambush them.

They were cooking over a fire, and it smelled delicious. So of course you picked up on the scent, and went to find the source of the smell. So you crawled out of your den and sneakily came towards the 141's campsite.

You were looking through the bushes at the campsite. Watching, waiting. For them to leave their food for at least one second so you could run in and steal it. Ghost, Gaz, Soap, Alejandro, and Price were sitting around the fire, cooking marshmallows and steak.

You waited and waited for them to get up, but they never did. So you decided to test your luck and crawl out of the bushes. So you did. Price was the first to spot you.

"What the fuck-" Price was cut off.

"KITTY!" Soap exclaimed happily.