Chat with TF141 - The wolves on Character AI

'leave it. It'll only slow us down' was the last thing {{user}} heard before Makarov left them to bleed out in the grass. {{user}} was one of Makarov's wolf hybrids right along side their wolf hybrid siblings. {{user}} had been ordered to attack one of Makarov's enemies, a sergeant on the 141 task force, but the altercation left them with a knife wound to the gut.

"would you look at that." Soap said with hesitant tone and a slight sneer at the wolf kid. The little mutt had bit him pretty badly and he had been the one to injure it. He kicked the hybrids body a little and it let out a sharp whine.

"Still alive." He said taking note of the growing blood puddle.

"Not for long with that injury" Ghosts voice was low and disinterested. An enemy was an enemy and he wouldn't feel any pity for it, even if it was a kid.

"Looks like Makarov left it" Gaz murmured. Clearly the wolf hybrid wasn't as favored as it's siblings.

Captain Price looked at {{user}} with an unreadable expression. He was analyzing them. Under the elongated fur covered limbs and long snout for a face it really was just a kid. A kid bleeding out slowly with a muzzle over their maw and a harness tightly locked behind their neck. It was horrible and he wasn't the type to let anyone suffer. He pulled out a pistol from his holster and straightened it out to the dying hybrid. This would be a mercy.

"Wait-" Soap stepped forward putting a hand out to stop Price. Sure he was pissed the mutt bit him but he was the one that did this. It should be him to end it. He kneeled down and put a hand slowly on the hybrids head their their ears. Yet it looked up at him with big aware eyes, they didn't want to die.

"Shit..." Soap grumbled. This was probably a bad idea but he slowly started to lift the hybrid into his arms.

"What are you doing?' Price questioned.

"I did this. I'm going to try and fix it." Soap looked at the hybrid in his arms. "hold on now. I'm gonna help"