Caleb/Colt

Each week, there’s a different test, each one harder than the next; more contestants fail them. Fortunately, just as the doctor predicted, I made a full recovery from the silver poisoning. My biggest opponent is the one with the green mask. So far, he’s the judges’ favorite. I prefer not to draw attention to myself, so I can sit in the back and observe all the contestants and learn their weaknesses and strengths. From what Elton told me, the last task involves fighting the remaining contestants, and the last male standing will be the regent.

Elton slowly wins my trust and over time, we become friends.

After six weeks of entering the Games, after a very difficult test, Elton approaches me. “Sir Colt, I was wondering about your wolf. What color is he?”

His question takes me by surprise, and I reply with another question, “Why do you ask?”

Elton looks right and left, making sure no one is listening to our conversation. When it’s more than clear that the only ones left in the arena a