"Yesterday's performance was a disappointment." Hunter declared in a heartbeat, regarding the tracksheet with grim expression.
Looking up, he scanned the packs in the same distaste like he swallowed a bile.
" We expect speed but you are all subpar to what we expected." Osiris seconded. " And please, refrain your yammerings when in a hunt mood. I'm talking to you all she-wolves. In the hunt, a hungry stomach and thirsty throat should be the last of your concern."
The she-wolves winced in secret, didn't know that even at such speed, these two tyrant evaluators managed to notice their yammerings yesterday.
"By our standards, you are all a fail." Hunter clicked his tongue. " Perhaps training for a month is rather long."
" As we are in a hurry to shape up hunters, today shall serve your last test. Fail it, you're out." Osiris added and nodded to Hunter to proceed.
