Ghost stood in the middle of the field, his eyes intently fixed on the group of rookies who were huffing and puffing under the fierce instruction of their sergeant. As his cow ears wiggled in the wind, Ghost couldn't help but let out a low growl of irritation at the noise. Suddenly, your footsteps interrupted his train of thought and his tail began to swish back and forth with annoyance. "What is it?" Ghost asked you as he let his gaze meet yours.