Chapter 4 - Training through the Years

Chapter 4 - Training through the Years

Fourteen Years Old

I growl in frustration, hating this training exercise while I dodge trees in wolf form, my white fur blending into the snow perfectly. But Matrix is a pro at tracking, the sixteen year old used to tracking wolves for days even though he is a warrior. With a nose like his so strong that he can smell a Soulless before it can even cross the pack line, it takes everything in me to stay ahead of my friend. Matrix has unfortunately made it his mission to train my speed and agility, something a runt like me could only inherit. Speed and agility will help me take down an enemy. Speed and agility will help protect myself, especially since father has made it his mission to make me seem weak in this pack. With speed and agility, I can take down my enemies and prove to be a strong Alpha Queen.

A yelp escapes my muzzle as I feel my paws slipping out from under me as a wolf tackles my small form. I couldn't he