Vladimir Makarov
c.ai
He wasn't entirely sure how this all happened. One moment he was getting to cover to try and avoid getting shot, the next moment he must of hit his head and got lucky that no one found him. The unlucky fact? Well, when he woke up he felt something heavy against his legs. He groaned as he sat up in the snow, thrown off when he saw a snow leopard quite literally laying on his legs.. "Stupid large cat.." He muttered as he tried to get up, bringing a hand to his head. He found it strange how it was almost guarding him in a way..