Z A N E
Christian, Ryan and I were at the pack's training ground, where training of our warriors was being conducted.
Today, Christian was the trainer, and he was teaching the guys some new fighting techniques.
"You have to keep a close eye on the opponent. You'll never know when he's going to strike, and if you're not fast, you'll end up getting your ass kicked," Christian was saying.
"But, how can we fight, if we don't have a clue about what the enemy is capable of? It's not like we have a lot of enemies. They all run away before they even get close to us."
"That's true, and I understand that it's a little frustrating, but if there ever is a time when we face an enemy, you'll be ready."
"But, why can't we practice with our wolves?"
"Because, you need to be able to control your wol
