Trina’s POV
“So what are you supposed to be?” The woman sheathed her sword with a light laughter as I found The blade folding his arms while he watched the woman circle with me. “You hit like a child and I can’t imagine there is a wolf inside of you.”
“Unsheathe your sword and let me dissect you with it,” I said with a smile.
“Oh that won’t be necessary. You see, I only use the sword against threats. You, my dear little wolf, are not a threat.”
She stopped walking about as she turned to face blade.
“Are you serious about this?” She asked. “This is an insult to all my years of training as a warrior. Now I’m fighting princesses?”
“I’m not a princess you twart!” I yelled, zipping into her as she shivered away from me in a playful mode which had me falling to the ground and injuring my h
