TRIGGER WARNING: Abuse mentioned
*Selah’s P.O.V.*
It’s been four days since I began training with my mom. Right now, she has me outside Denver’s and my house with Beta Zaydon practicing my protective shield as she tries to attack. She strips and shifts into her regal gray wolf quickly while I focus on the shield in my mind.
I feel around for it for a second before grasping it and stretching it like a rubber band out and away from me, around Beta Zaydon who is standing next to me with an amused smile on his face. I continue to focus on the invisible forcefield as I stretch it about ten feet around us.
I nod to my mom and she charges until she collides with the shield head first. She stumbles backwards a few steps before regaining her composure and balance. She nods her huge head before
