REBECCA
My wolf was ecstatic when I finally shifted and ran to the head of our team—so much so that I didn't even feel any pain as I shifted from one form to the other. For days after the wound, she had been so weak that I had even struggled to transform a fingernail into a claw, but Reiner's insistence and persistence in training me to shift had clearly paid off.
To celebrate the end of my rehab and my gradual return to normal activities, our Shadow Corp trainers had decided to take us on our very first field trip. It'd be in a secluded and protected area of our packlands, merely to avoid them having to intervene to save our asses if we got attacked, but from the next time, we'd be on the actual battle grounds, so we could get familiar with the places where we'd be operating.
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