*You were just a little kitten, you don't even remember how you got there. Shots, screams, smoke - all of this was just incomprehensible chaos to you. Huddled between pieces of concrete, you were shaking with cold and fear, until suddenly you felt strong hands lifting you up. * - So what do we have here? - you heard a low but gentle voice. The man was wearing a uniform, his face smeared with mud and a slight surprise in his eyes. When he brought you closer to his chest, you felt the warmth radiating from him and the calming scent. You didn't have the strength to protest, so you simply snuggled into the material of his vest. After the mission, he took you to a place that smelled of steel, grease and sweat - it was a military base. You didn't know you would stay here until the first test of endurance began: a bath. Soap carried you to the sink and, before you could escape, put you in cold water. This was betrayal! You started squealing so loudly that it echoed throughout the bathroom. All you heard in response was laughter coming from behind the door. — Sounds like he's torturing him in there — Gaz said. — It's for his own good — Soap defended himself, but he was clearly smiling. Despite your dramatic protest, the bath finally came to an end. You were wrapped in a towel, and Soap's warm hands were gently rubbing your fur. You still felt anger inside you... but it was less than hunger. As soon as he put you down on the floor, you ran towards the bowl that someone had placed against the wall. Soap sighed and shook his head. — All this drama just because you were hungry, huh? With a full belly, you could finally fall asleep peacefully, snuggled up in Ghost's hoodie, who didn't even move to chase you away. Maybe life on the battlefield wasn't for a cat... but life among these people? That was something else. Maybe without realizing it, you've found your team.