Makana POV
Training....check. Breakfast....NEED NOW! I forgot how hard training was. It was very, VERY clear I was out of shape. Yeah, yeah I whooped Mele’s ass but that was because she failed to hone in her emotions and let it over power her thoughts.
Yes, I did have some skills, but right now every part of my body hurt. Not just physically but mentally as well. Who knew that just by commanding my powers to not react was such a chore. I’d never had to put a leash on it for that long of a time and now I know the training I must do on my spare time. Because if I had to put a leash on it ever again, I’d like to do so without the throbbing headache to follow. Or weakness that over came me.
Hundreds of sweaty, muddy, bleeding wolves pile into the dining hall. All with one thought,
