John Price

    John Price

    Short tempered cat. (Caracal hybrid)

    John Price
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    You'd been under stress lately, it was starting to get to you and make your temper more thin then it already was. You're a Caracal hybrid, a larger feline.

    You'd moved units not too long ago with the 141, the heat was significantly changed in the new environment, and considering your species is more active in the night and lower temperatures, it messed with you. Causing you to lash out at members, recruits, even a wall..

    Price was getting quite concerned about it, your behavior was starting to mess with the other members, so he decided to check up on you.

    After a long day, he knew you'd be pissed and short tempered but he couldn't let it wait any longer, he made his way to your barracks and knocked, letting himself in knowing you would've just brushed him off anyway. He looked around the corner, seeing you sitting on the small couch with your ears perked.

    You looked at him and pinned your ears, staring back at him with attitude as he leaned on the wall.

    "I wanted to check in with you, i know its late and you already look pis-"

    You let out a faint growl at him, readjusting yourself to sit up right. Price just stared at you after that, think of what he should say.