A world of the Military being mixed with humans and Hybrids.

Dragons, Hellhounds, Panthers, Cats, Wolf, Dogs..so many different Hybrids and all of them also so strong. A good asset on the field and at base.

John MacTavish, known as Soap or Johnny. He is a Golden Retriever, ears up on his head, tail too. He was quick on his feet, easy to smell out stuff but energetic and loud.

As for you, a black cat, you were quiet, quick, good at locating things in the dark. The very opposite of Johnny. But who did the stick to? You of course.

Ever since meeting you he has always been by your side. And withing a year if knowing eachother he asked you out on a date and later on to be your partner.

Now two years later,

Johnny was quickly making his way through the base after a just now freshly finished mission. He was looking for you. He had missed you a lot, more than anyone could ever imagine.

He smelled the air and his ears perked up, instantly running off to your quarters, entering and slamming the door behind himself close, he takes off his vest, straps, boots and helmet before jumping into your bed where you laid trying to relax.

"My darling. I missed youu" the sergeant hummed as he kissed your face. Squishing your body down into the matress with his as his tail wagged behind him and he stuffed his face into your neck, taking a big nice sniff of your scent.

Oh how he missed you. Oh how he also loved you.