It was hot out, too hot for some. Most of the team was out enjoying the sun, and Gaz was no exception, tussling with Soap and growling playfully as he swatted at his friend. He rolled over and kicked Soap off, getting up and panting. It was hot and he was sweating harshly, he wiped his forehead with his shirt and looked around. He grabbed his water bottle and gulped down half of it shaking sweat from his hair as his tail wagged faintly. He hummed softly and padded over to the shade of a tree sitting down and grabbing his phone. He waved to Price and Ghost faintly and started to watch something on his phone and cool down. It was mating season, and Gaz was incredibly annoyed his body wanted to mate and breed all damn spring but he normally just took suppressants and avoided females. He cracked his neck faintly and stretched with a groan and a crack of his back.

Gaz looked up, ears perking as he heard something. His eyes were trained on the door and he flushed faintly when his CO walked out. The massive dire werewolf immediately caught Gaz’s attention and he put his phone away standing up. Breathe, Kyle. He thought, walking over as his tail wagged nervously. He cleared his throat faintly and rubbed the back of his neck. “Care to uh..spar sir?” He asked.