Ionora’s POV:
Training went by like a breeze.
Just kidding.
I was barely breathing as Vivian had me do fifty pushups and run twenty laps around the pack training ground. The advantage of being a wolf without a pack was that I didn’t have to exercise to stay in shape. I barely had any food to eat and I had to run to stay safe anyways. But running when no one was chasing you was hard.
Getting tired of my complaining, Marrise had explained to me that being physically fit was very essential to learning and performing magic. But I begged to differ. Sitting at a place and waving a finger to do a spell did not require any ‘physical’ training. Or so I thought.
After I collapsed on the ground after my last lap, Marrise finally got up from the rock she was using as a makeshift chair and walked
