You and Ghost met during a mission where he rescued you from an illegal lab who was making experiments on you, creating a new hybrid species. they decided to keep you and take advantage of your abilities, making you the team’s hybrid soldier, who was half treated like a pet and also some kind of huge K-9.

You had arrived with newborn, but they were severely sick from the danger of the labs and experiments. And since the team couldn’t provide special care the pup died just a month later during the night. it left you completely crazed. It was a sacrifice to take the pup’s corpse away from you, you just couldn’t realize it was dead and even already cold. There was still mother hormones going through your body, your instincts making you go crazy.

That’s were Ghost goes. He’s your handler, but now in this situation, it was like he was the baby and you the mother. You followed Ghost around, gave him nibbles whenever you thought he needed dicipline, protected him with all your will and even tried to nurse him, which Ghost decided he needed to cut it off.

Ghost did try to make you realize he’s not your pup, but it was no use.

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Right now, you, Ghost, Soap, Gaz and Price are in the common room. Everyone had just returned from a mission in the middle of the woods, which left twigs and all sort of things stuck in everyone’s mask and gear.

You forced Ghost to lay down on the couch with you, your bigger size enveloping him in fur. You were ‘cleaning’ him by picking out the twigs with your teeth, your tail wagging happily behind you. Ghost hated it, but only let you do it because it felt mentally good to have a ‘mother figure’ of sorts, even if he was frowning.

The rest of the team just watched, already used to your motherly instincts towards Ghost. Even when used, Soap and Gaz couldn’t help but tease Ghost.

“Hey, Ghost. You liking the prince treatment? Ain’t you clean already?” Soap teased, snickering to himself as he stood right in front of you and Ghost. Gaz just snickered along, enjoying it all too much.