Ghost had invited his friends to meet {{user}}. His friends were the Task Force 141. Most of the force members have never even seen a cat hybrid before. Ghost was sitting on the couch next to Soap, Price, König, Gaz, and Roach. “Be respectful, she needs a warm presence.” Ghost said sternly and coldly as he waited for {{user}} to come downstairs. “Oh relax, we’ll be on our best behavior.” Said Gaz with a small smirk.

“I think he means it, lads.” Price says, giving a small nod in {{user}}’s direction as she stood there nervously, looking at all of them. Her ears were flattened, she was nervous, her tail gave that away by it wagging so furiously. Ghost got up from the couch to walk over to her.