Could use a pick-me-up cause some shit has hit the fan
So I come begging for more Buck!Ghost but like make him cryptid
Massive stag with twisted antlers, a massive rack that feels like its never ending. Coat an unusual color, his eyes bright and intelligent.
Just the whole vibes of a Not Deer. The attitude of a predator: he'll kill before he gets killed
(Which leads me to, have you read Of Earthly Things by any chance? Its my cryptid!Ghost wip)
No i havenāt which i should but- it just sounds like youāre describing a Wendigoš so iāll give you this
Buck!Ghost but When he reappears after the Roba incident he..didnāt come back the same. Not only is he more- bony, length an unatural shade,furcoat looking a bitt too much on the gray side too much of a gray to be considered even part of the deer population
Buck!Ghost who shagers around like his legs canāt carry him, like heās some sort of zombie or his muscles reverted into a fawn. So much so that everyone is even more unsettled then they were before. Even Soap is hesitant to bounce up to him which is a red fucking flag on its own.
a few weeks later they get drafted for another mission, out deep in the artic forest, closer to the area where they found shepherd doing who knows what. The mission goes wrong. someone tipped them off and the bombs were too less, the building crumbles, they get over powered- enemies surrounding them from all sides. Price is out of ammo and is currently trying to stab them off by using his pocket knife and snapping necks, Soap is trying to defuse a bomb thatās close to blowing while Gaz protects them and ghost is just- Standing there. Hes shaking head twitching like a creeker. Then he shifts
This giant fucking 8ā9?? 8ā6 who the hell knows Stag barrels through the enemy like a fucking Rhino, Heās too quick to be seen and even then all you see is Blood and guts staining the snow red, cut off shouts from the surrounding guys while everyone just stares in shock
When itās all done heās trying to calm himself down, to stop the bloodlust, to remind himself heās no longer in that hell pit, and when he turns around to look at his teamā¦He doesnāt necessarily see fear in their eyes but morbid shock. and he realizes, He doesnāt look the same. He doesnāt look like the same stag he was before that botched mission. He can see himself in his eyes and he knows he resembles a Wendigo too much to be one, itās awfully close and it scares him. He doesnāt know how it happened but now- Now he knows he needs to get away from them. So he does, Turning and barreling into the trees, his form naturally blending into the frosty fog, hiding his- *monsterous* form from viewļæ¼
Hope this works, i ran out of ideas to where it was going towards the end and im pretty sure you can tell š„² But im glad you like buck ghost so much and i hope this Makes you feel better!











