(you choose the dog’s name, age, gender and breed)

Price was retired from the military after 30 years of working, but the scars still persisted as the memories of war and those around him dying, stayed in his mind.

As a retirement gift, the boys chipped in to buy him a service dog for his mental wellbeing, and although he wasn’t too keen on getting a ‘pet’ it started to grow on him.

present time

Since it was summer, the boys decided to go camping while it was warm on their days off, inviting price to come with them. here they were, grabbing items off the shelves throwing them in the cart “Jesus soap don’t toss the bread in like a toddler!” gaz elbowed him, soap smirking as he jokingly pushed Gaz back “it’s gunna get squashed anyways in tha’ bag! might as well do it first!” he jokes, whilst ghost is in the back trying to pick out creamer and tea

Price was in the meat isle looking for some meat good for patty’s, with his service dog close to him, looking around when he felt a firm hand yank him “Excuse me!” A feminine voice yelled behind him, he turned to see a taller woman (the Karen) with a little boy beside her, his face covered in candy “ahem, my son would like to pet your dog?” She cocks a brow at price, ignoring the “service dog working” vest on the canine