SWEATY

Casper felt suffocated after that encounter with Hannah so he decided to pay a visit to the training grounds.

It was a large area at the back of the palace building designated for different variations of physical trainings ranging from hand to hand combats, martial arts and all round crude wrestlings, if it would make you sweat and cuss then it belonged there. They were divided into groups and sections, the new trainees with their enforcers, the patrol forces and then the warriors.

Upon entering the clearing, he’s met with the sounds of heavy grunts, most were normal while some sounded like they were at the verge of death. Sweaty bodies clashing into themselves and a satisfying smirk came upon his face. This was exactly what he needed.

As he walked by, his Alpha aura dominated easily and wolves parted for him like the biblical red sea. His shirt was off leaving behind his denim as Casper stood at a wide stance with his arms folded on his chest as he watched the men fight.

The Vibra