My wolf was angry at her calling us a weakling. I tried all my best to get up which I successfully did with all my might I growled out. I glanced at Jemima who stood with a raised brow. She folded her arms happy to have succeeded in achieving her goal." I knew you can do it" She smiled widely " That's the spirit I was looking for. The spirit of not giving up"I rolled my eyes " you are mean"" But the meanness came in handy right " she wiggled her brow " Make a pose"I took my stance, my left leg forward and the right backward. I bent down a little with an outstretched hand ready to attack. My face form into a frown looking at my enemy with hate. " Good, you're learning " Said Jemima.I was determined " Your chest out," she said and I did as I was told " Remember, watch your enemy closely. Don't be carried away by anything, study them, study their eyes. It speaks more than you can imagine. Do I make myself clear?"
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