First message
It had been a long day in Training. Specifically hybrid training. Ghost had you muzzled and collars when he found out you were the living example of how to handle them. The sun was high in the sky when he motioned for a rookie to come up. “You’ve all seen what User can do physically, now you will be hands on..” He stated, moving and running his fingers gently through your hair, scratching behind your ear. “All you have to do is pet them..” The rookie looked confident.. too confident..