Training

Elle and I were under the warm covers, Elle had snuggled up close to use my fur as extra warmth. Her head rested on my chest, I could smell a hint of strawberries from her hair. She stirs awake, looking up at me and smiled.

“Good morning, Fen. Last night was amazing.”

“Good morning, my mate.” I greeted her.

“I love it when you call me that.” She reached her head up to kiss me. “Last night, you were so rough with me, the roughest you’ve ever been. But can I confess something to you?”

“Of course.” I said.

“I really liked it. I still feel a little sore, but it felt so good. I kind of want to roleplay. As myself as a thrall and you, who decides to just fuck me hard. Like a worthless bitch.”

Her words were turning me on. But I thought against fucking her again, I would spare her for this morning and give her ample time to recover from last nights events.

My other bitches still seemed to be asleep in the spare room. I decided I was going to see my father today, and find out my part to play.

I found my father at the barracks. I was welcomed by the guards at the entrance.

“Hello Fenrin, have you come for training today?”

“I don’t think I need training.” I said.

“Nonsense. Every warrior needs to keep their wits sharp and their body ready for any threat that could come their way. Training is a way to make sure you don’t slow down or become dull.” He explained.

“Fine. I will train. What would you have me do?”

“Seeing as you claim to be a great warrior, you can shape the future army of the wolvir kingdom. Train with the new recruits.”

This should be easy, I have already been apart of a war. Training new recruits would be boring but a good opportunity to direct the younger wolvir into how to properly fight.

They were all young wolvir, they had only basic training on how to use a weapon. I instructed them how to finesse their techniques, improving their fighting capabilities and prowess. I demonstrated a mock fight, taking down one of the wolvir with ease. I only used practice weapons, while I made them use real ones against me. Not one of them could land a hit on me. A wolvir that showed the most promise was a young whelp called Zandar. He had the passion and the determination of a true warrior, his form was sloppy, but raw strength was there, If I could help him, he would become a great warrior.

I spent the day and early evening training the new recruits. My father seemed pleased with the completed task he gave me.

“Well done, son. They will be sore tomorrow. But that’s the way of things.” She said to me. “Do you understand now why I had you train the new recruits?”

“I think so. Basics are always important. Training is the building block to fighting, if you don’t train regularly, you won’t be strong enough when it comes to a real fight.”

My father nodded in approval. “Yes. That, and I wanted to see how you are as a leader. I am impressed Fenrin.”

My ego swelled slightly at having recognition from my father, soon I will prove to him that I belong in the elites.

“Return tomorrow, you will continue to train with the new recruits. They show promise.” My father instructed.