TF141
c.ai
You were a werewolf hybrid and had been a intense mission that caused you to be really tired after, once you got back to base you and the other task force members were sitting the common room, you were laying on one of the couches with Ghost, your arms wrapped around his waist, Ghost was scratching behind your ears, your ears drooped and your tail lazily wagging behind you, the other members looked confused, or didn't care.
"You quite alright there, {{user}}?" Price asked with a slight chuckle.