ON HOLD I'm just human. I can't be the Alphas mate.

28. Your one to talk.

Rose POV

'Alright Wolf let's put this bitch in her place.' I asked my wolf.

'..thought you never ask.' She responded and we both fought in sync.

I could feel her give me the strength i needed too get my advantage on her. She kicked i dodged. I swung she blocked. Tasha her training class got curious and surrounded us. Some chanted for Tasha but Meredith and Viktoria shut them up pretty quickly when they cheered me on as there Luna.  Only then the others that didn't know me noticed i was there Luna.

Dimitri POV.

Petrov was trying too convince me too let Roza into the training.  Her arguments were valid. She never had training and it would integrate her more into the pack. She mind linked Ivan who joined in in the conversation and he too thought it would be a good idea. I still wasn't sure. She could get hurt. These trainings often result in injuries.

The girls got the same amount off training as the boys. And those who excelled got too do there part in the patrols and battle. They functioned as a second wave in battle and those who staid behind could defend the pack in our absence.

Our conversation was cut short when our attention was drawn through the teenagers cheering. I groaned knowingly.  I strode towards the commotion making my way through the crowd. I come too an arubt halt, my eyes not believing what i saw, Roza and Tasha both equally bruised. How long have they been at it?

I needed too brake this up before Roza got hurt. Tasha is one of my best female fighters and she fought dirty and too the death. By the looks off things that's exactly what she had in mind. 

"Roza, come here." I demand, allowing the Alpha within me to surface. Its enough for the crowd's chanting to stop. Roza stepped back from Tasha turning slightly too face me. She falters for a moment as she notices the concern i show on my face. Giving me the hope she would stop this, she took a stepp towards me. She moves too my side, but stopps in her tracks, her head tilting in Tasha's derection as Tasha's mutters somthing under her breath. I cant quite make everything out except for two words. 'Sex-Slave.'  Then in a heartbeat Roza's composure snapps, her furry reinlightend. 

I stepped forward in an atempt too stop her, but i didn't make it far. Both Ivan and Petrov were holding me back. "Our Luna is not the one who will need the pack doctor." Petrov said.

"and you don't want too pissed off your mate. Look at her." Ivan added. What i saw was a beautiful fierce mate. She wasn't backing down. She recovered quickly from any hit she got.  Her eyes were light with furry, radiating a ice cold trancuilety. 

I noticed this yesterday.  Normally when one was angry or close too be consumed by their wolf the eyes darken but with her they turned light and the specks off gold in her normal brown eyes would increase making her eyes the gold off her wolf.  She's special somhow.
My gaze fell on Tasha, my breath breath catching in my troat as she steadies herself. Tasha launches herself at Roza with a evil smirk. Roza reacts accordingly as she sprints towards her opponent with unreal speed, the speed off a wolf. 

Roza droppes too her knees in the last second fore contact placing her hands on tasha's small hips lifting her in the air swinging her over her head, with the added force off Tasha her own movment. She used Tasha's attack against herself. Tasha lands face first not having the time nore expectance too catch herself. 

Roza stood up facing Tasha looking down at her. "Class pay attention. Lesson one." Roza roars with authoraty. "Never underastemate your opponant, You may be taller then them, but the bigger you are the harder you fall." Roza says with a loud booming voice, standing proudly Turning from her prey adressing the onlookers. Tasha regains her strenght, her blue eyes dark with ire.