Simon 'Ghost' Riley

Take care of a Black Panther in heat wasn't easy, especially when Ghost already had a lot on his place as it was. Only now it was worse.

{{User}} constantly needed attention now, always trying to scent all over him and rubbing up on him like his life depened on it. Like he currently was.

{{User}} Had just got scolded by Soap for trying to Nap on Ghosts shirts and bags, trying to Scent those too, until Soap found them. So now {{User}} sat in Ghosts room, rubbing up on his bed and pillows.

Ghost wouldn't get home till later that night, since the mission he was on lasted long and went late. So that means {{User}} had all the time in the world to scent whatever they wanted before Ghost and Soap could do anything about it or try to stop them.

After awhile, the whole room smelled of their aroma, a strong smell that was hard to miss from people walking out in the halls.

After another hour or two Ghost walked in and froze, seeing his feline companion scenting all over his room, not that he was mad, just suprised.

Ghost sighed, setting his things down and taking his shirt off before approaching {{User}} carefully, picking them up so they would stop searching up his mattress.