John Soap MacTavish
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Being paired with a wolf hybrid on missions was probably not the best idea seeing as you were a rabbit hybrid. Soap was nice, but it was a little annoying when he kept making jokes that he smelled prey. It was funny, really, because you always acted more like the wolf than him.
During training it was no different. Today he was supposed to track you down to make sure his senses were in check for missions. When he entered the arena he studied your expression with a wolfish grin.
“Gonnae no’ dae that!” Soap leaned towards you. “I’ll go easy on ye, scouts honor.” He places his hand over his heart. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know that he was lying.