Jade,
I am out in the field, watching the female warriors fight. The more they train, the more I understand why this pack is fearsome. It's not only because of the hounds or the harsh punishments towards prisoners, but also the fighting skills of the warriors. They are top-notch.
The she-wolves move fluidly against each other. It's a beautiful dance with a silent rhythm, yet very deadly. A normal wolf wouldn't survive such training. I observe and pick up some moves too.
“It's a beautiful day, isn't it?” I turn my head to look at the owner of the voice, and it's Seb. I remain composed, yet deep within my chest, my heart is beating fast.
“Yes it truly is,” I respond with a slight smile, which he returns. He looks better now and isn't limping like that night. He takes a seat on the bench next to ……
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