Alpha Oliver
I ask, forcing my voice to sound friendly.
“Noah, Alpha,” he grumbles kicking the ground, looking between myself and Kelly.
“Which side are you most dominant in, Noah?” I ask. I had a feeling it was already his right, but he was favouring his left for some reason, making him stumble each time.
“Right, sir,” he mumbles nervously, folding his arms across his body to protect himself.
“Ok, so this time when Kelly here comes at you, have your right foot on the back and arms up protecting, yeah, crouch a little, giving yourself more balance and force when she attacks, ok.”