[JIMINIE]
"It's been six months since you came for Hello. There have been no reports of attacks or even intelligence to suggest that the Lycan sf Helia are coming for us, the last living werewolf pack," Luna Jieun mused as she watched her son go through the training reports.
The werewolves of Kiyoto had spent the past six months training like their lives depended on it. Every kid who was fourteen was deemed strong enough to start basic combat training in readiness for when the Helia Lycans would come for them.
They had trained well and more than they needed to. The older wolves had made sure to help the younger ones with needs. Those who were too old to be in battle were turned to take care of the wounded in battle.
First-aid and pack bonds had been the greatest lessons the Kiyoto wolves had been training for. Everyone had a role to play in the protection of the pack and it was a little too much.
