The Cursed Luna~
Three days until the festival…
They were busier than ever, with everyone gearing up for the festival. The warriors were training overtime, and today, Kieran was overseeing their training.
"Fighting in your wolf form isn't the only thing to learn. You have to be fast and swift. Your enemy mustn't be able to guess your next move; that defeats the whole purpose. Now, everyone pair up. I want Eve and Theo as a pair," Kieran said, earning a groan from Theo.
Eve chuckled as she stepped forward, cracking her knuckles. "Why, are you still salty I handed your ass to you on a silver platter?" she mocked.
"Oh, you're on. I held back before, but not anymore. You're on, Genevieve," Theo shot back. Kieran chuckled at them; they've always had it in for each other. Genevieve was an extremely strong warrior, and so was Theo. Eve trained the women sometimes, but the majority of the time, Theo did the training. But today, everyone was training.