Zootopia Training Novels & Stories

“Good to know.” “Just keep her happy, because she deserves the world.” “She sure does,” I respond, drinking my wine. I watch as she turns, bending down to adjust the trays on the far table. That ass… I shift in my seat, trying not to get turned on and instead force myself to look at Atticus. “I heard that you and Zaia were working with Cole?” “Ah yes, we’re working on a training course up there on his pack grounds as he has the land to accommodate it, especially for ranked wolves. It would be good for us to have some form of training available.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - YOSEF It was lunch time when JD arrived at the café. He said he discussed the plans of the training course to be given to the boys with Renzo-hyung and Uncle Vic. The training includes basic skills for agents. Some of these skills are physical endurance training, self defense, firearms training and defensive tactics. But first, Danny, Jun, Jaden and David need to take personality test and skill assessment test that will be conducted and supervised by Renzo-hyung. Then physical endurance training comes next that includes exercises, sports and other drills to have a fit body. The rest of the other trainings will follow as they progress and improve. I guess we’ll get

I like the name Buzzcut more I chuckle inside. “That will be all, I’m busy you can go now,” he says to us. Inside I’m so RELIEVED and feel I can breath! Now at least some of the stress can subside. I just have to stay away from Luna Eve as much as I can if I’m going to keep my head! I follow Buzzcut, I mean Hunter out and we start walking back the way we came. As we reach the Guard quarters he tells me to change into training attire. I walk over to my bunk area and start changing into a clean white tee and black shorts. I walk over to Buzzcut and let him know I’m ready. “We train for two hours, then eat breakfast then shower and brush our teeth,” he says to me. I can’t believe he’s actually

They stayed there by the pond until the sun began to set, neither of them speaking, yet fully understanding the weight of what lay ahead. The following morning, Zoe joined her friends at the training field for the final day of preparations before the tournament. The energy in the air was electric, each student pushing themselves to their limits, testing and honing their powers. Even Rurik seemed more intense, his instructions sharp and unyielding. They moved through drills in agility, elemental control, and endurance, each one more challenging than the last. When it came time for close-combat training, Rurik paired Zoe and Dominic together.

Though we had been tempted many times to do it after particularly steamy make out sessions, we had managed to stop ourselves and pull back. A buzzing sound rang out and Zach pulled out his phone from his pocket. "Ugh" he groaned after glancing at the screen "What's wrong?" "I have to go. I've got a training class to attend" he replied The males in the pack were mandated to undergo training. The training classes taught them how to fight, it made sure they excercised and stayed in shape and also taught them how to endure pain. "You're so lucky you're a girl and you don't have to train" Zach sighed as we unwrapped our arms from each other and slid out of bed.

I can't let my guard down. So it's past nine pm and Wendy and I are watching "SpongeBob SquarePants" on boomerang. It's our favorite cartoon and we can't miss a single episode of it. I'm not concentrating on the cartoon though, I'm still thinking of how to tell Wendy that I quit my job. She's gonna freak out and judge me squarely. I wish didn't have to say or I could tell a lie about it but hey, that's my best friend we're talking about. She sees right through me, so I cannot lie to her. She'll know instantly that I'm hiding something. "Hazel" a loud call snaps me out my silly thoughts. When I turn to look at her, she's giving me the "you - better - tell - me - what's - going - on" look.

Timothy quips. "Yeah, well, enjoy it while it lasts," I reply. We’re heading to what they call the "Outer Grounds" —a training field where younger wolves are taught to fight, snarl, and basically tear each other to shreds with etiquette. I’m supposed to observe, bless the new trainees, and offer a few words as Luna. It’s all part of my "duties." Not that anyone actually listens to what I say. The moment I speak, it’s like the air forgets to carry my words.

His tone told me he was having a hard time trusting me. Old habits die hard. “I don't want to be vulnerable to your wolves.” I spoke curtly, “You already know of the terrible things they are capable of,” I took a breath, “alongside the fact I am not as powerful as a witch should be. I need to be stronger.” Zadok gauged me for a moment, then proceeded to blow my mind. “Your training begins tomorrow.” He let me go. “I will personally oversee your training, to ensure you are able to protect yourself without harming others.”

But she would allow dad to touch her. She is cognizant of him I guess. The way she reacted to dad's finger caressing her head and down her body, she made a sound and enjoyed another piece of apple he supplied her with. "Flash has been in the training academy for a year and three months. She is going to train you like other wolves. But let me remind you, she is highly sensitive and demands respect like other trainers. She will guide you through vast fields and jungles and the best of all— help you with your observation skills, speed, and leaps in the air, including safe landing back on the ground." He said and the bird ducked her head in his palm as if confirming his words.

“To avoid accidents or unexpected happenings, I will train you.” “Train me to do what?” “To fight.” “Really?” “You are excited. I didn't think you’d be so excited.” She slapped his chest out of joy. Her eyes brightened with glee, she said, "Of course I am! It will be so much fun. Besides, my powers might finally feel more useful.” “So…” Zoey's nose did a little scrunch as he searched her eyes. "You are fine with it?” “More than fine! This is so exciting.” Zara sat up. “I can’t wait to start. When are we starting?”