As one man explained to his family the past events that had caused him much more trouble than he had bargained for, his spawn had gotten herself into mess of her own. Within the Lion King private training room, Kylie was sprawled all over the floor. She took short tiring breaths as sweat streamed down her hair and onto her face. Her entire body was wet with her sweat, and her palms were bruised and calloused. It had been five days since her training started, and these five days had been hellish. Each day she went to school with a smile on her face, and returned to meet her sparring partner, Aiden who proceeded to remove that smile from her face. As if medical school was not tiring enough, Kylie had to also deal with the physical burden of being a Beastman. These days, time didn’t move as swiftly as it used to. It dragged on, wore on, and pulled along like a heavily loaded backpack with nowhere to empty its contents - and she was the unfortunate little girl that was pulled along. Her
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