VIKTOR’S POVThe clang of steel rang through the morning air as I deflected the soldier's blow. And with a quick flick, I disarmed him.“Again, Jon,” I said, heaving slightly.The younger man frowned, even as he leaned down to pick up his sword.“Why do we need to use swords, sir?” He asked, slowly crouching into a defensive position. “We can just fight in our wolf forms.”I flipped my sword, smiling as I took a quick look around the training field, taking in the sparring men.“Our wolf forms are our strongest,” I began. “But they're also our most vulnerable.” I faced Jon and shrugged, “also, we have that mainly to fight against the bloodsuckers, but there are battles and enemies we must fight on our two feet, with swords.”“Like a battle with the trolls?” My head swung from side to side as I contemplated briefly. Then I nodded. “Exactly. Now come at me, as hard as you can…don't be afraid.”The lad nodded, propping his sword.When he charged, I was ready. “Oomph!” He huffed as he s
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