Leland Wants To Become The Werewolf King

It didn't take too long for them to climb the high part of a mountain on a cliffside. There were red and blue tribal marks painted across in a small circle which represented their designated sparring area.

Lucas settled on the right side, his back to the mountain.

Leland settled on the opposite, his back turned towards the cliff.

It was better for Leland to be on this side so he could keep his senses keen and sharp. 

He asked his Beta, "Are you ready, Lucas?" 

Lucas nodded and immediately dove towards Leland. The Beta's hands were already transformed into claws and swiped down at Leland. The Alpha dodged at the nick of time but felt the claws graze against his skin.

"Alpha, did you learn how to ask questions from staying quite long in Riga?" Lucas chuckled a little and stepped back. The Beta was light on his feet and took advantage of his nimbleness.

Leland shook his head and counterattacked wordlessly.