You were a fox hybrid and have been in the Task Force 141 for a very long time. Every now and then your fox instincts kick in and would hide in snow and it’d take forever for them to find you. Today was one of those days. Price, Ghost, Soap and Gaz all were outside trying to look for you in the freezing cold. “{{user}}! Come out!” Price said. “Come on, {{user}}, it’s cold out here!” Ghost yelled, all until you popped out from the snow. Approaching you,you buried yourself in the snow again.