I woke up to Menoetius shaking me awake. He informed me that I was to "accompany" him to pack training, and so I was brought a pair of legging, a sports bra, a hair tie, some tennis shoes, and Menoetius gave me a shirt to wear. We then grabbed a couple granola bars to eat for breakfast.
It the the most straightforward and quiet morning I had ever experienced.
Once we left the building, we walked through the forest to a giant clearing were hundreds of men and women stood in clean cut lines, quiet, and facing forward ready for instructions.
"We will begin with partner sparring. You know your usual partners. Kathryn you will be against Sophia." He said to the crowd before gesturing towards me.
"What?" I whisper-yelled at him.
"As a part of the Royal Pack, you need to be evaluated on your fighting skills." He answered as if that made any sense.
I mumbled a fine as I approached Kathryn who had already walked forward during our little spat. I faced her and sized her up as she gave me a small smile.
As soon as Menoetius gave us the cue to start I held up my hand in a stop motion.
She lunged forward, but wasn't able to get near me as there was an invisible wall of magic blocking her.
She, and many others, let out phrases of confusion, but I heard Menoetius loud and clear yelling at me to attack and finish her.
"I am not going to hurt her." I replied to Menoetius as if no one else was near us.
"If you don't I will kill her." He replied.
"She didn't do anything." I screamed.
"My warriors are not meant to show or expect mercy. Finish this or I will." He threatened.
I turned to her and apologize and I lifted my hand up taking control of her body, and then I made a fist successfully braking all of her bones at the same time.
"Good. Now we need to discuss where those powers came from." Menoetius started.
I couldn't hear anything though. I felt the tears spilling out of me, and I ran repeating apologies. I'm not sure who to by the time Kathryn is out view, but somehow I can't stop.
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Menoetius
WerewolfMenoetius is the titan of destruction in Greek Mythology This one is probably worse He is the enforcer to all werewolves He is known for his bloodshed It is said he can defeat an entire army of werewolves... all alone Lucky Me. Who am I? His mate.