Special Training

In exactly five minutes, I arrived at the training ground in my training outfit.

I see Aiden making a circle with black powder in a small token bag.

I didn’t know what to do so I just decided to wait but then a sharp smell wafted into my nostrils “Wolfsbane?” I thought inwardly.

These people love to play with Wolfsbane but what’s his deal with me tonight? I doubt he would know that I’m the first werewolf that gets away with the adverse effects of it.

I stood there motionless, with a fixed stare on the Alpha.

“We are to train in this circle Sie, the harder the level of training, the better you become,” he said.

“Why would you want me to become better?” I asked him.

He gestured for me to enter the circle, his face expressionless and his stance strong.

“It’s time to put your defensive techniques into practice,” he said.

I was busy looking at the black lines that I didn’t see him move, what I noticed was a fast movement on my face.

I flinched and staggered back close to the line.

I touched