It comes forth as ease the way I restrain my opponent beneath my fatigued flesh my palms loosely clamped around her throat as she wrestles to breathe whilst her nails continuously claw at my tender wrists. In a matter of a few tension-filled seconds, her face angles to the side as she bares the pulse of her neck to me in submission the sign I was seeking for she unhesitantly gives me. I have triumphed.
I gasp audibly my eyes broadening at what I have just acquired from this female and as my chest heaves with expectation I turn towards Vůdce for her approval, for her compliment. Five months of rigid merciless training and today is the first I have made a wolf submit to my essence.
Surely she is a more petite wolf than me and if I were to rather spar with one of Vůdce's trained females I shall unquestionably lose but it is still my first accomplishment on these lands. In a way, I have finally taken that beginning step to being worthy as their Luna.
