As I pushed myself through another round of training, testing the limits of my new beast transformation, the raw power of my werewolf form surged through me. Muscles burned, claws tore through tree trunks like paper, and my senses sharpened beyond anything I'd experienced before. The sheer physicality of this form was exhilarating.
I was deep in the Forest of Death (Training Ground 44) an ideal place for training in secret. The dense foliage and dangerous wildlife ensured that few people wandered here without a purpose. But just as I was about to push myself further, my nose twitched, catching an unexpected scent carried by the wind.
A woman.
The realization was immediate, and before I even had time to think, my instincts flared in response. The Alpha Pheromones ability was already working, making my body react on a primal level. Suppressing it, I swiftly de-transformed, willing my body back to its normal human state as I listened carefully.
She was moving quickly. Either she was in a hurry, or she had a reason for being here.
Whoever she was, she was getting closer.
As woman finally came out she has light brown, pupil-less eyes. Her hair violet is styled in a short, spiky, fanned-out ponytail. The woman was wears a custom-made outfit that is crafted of thin metal mesh to fit the lines of her body, that covers her from neck to thigh. Over this, she wears a tan overcoat with a purple in-seam and a pocket on each side, a dark orange mini-skirt, a dark blue belt, and pale grey shin guards. In addition to the typical forehead protector, she also wears a small pendant that looks like a snake fang. But despite that he could tell the woman had a voluptuous figure, with two large breasts on her chest.
Her gaze swept over me with mild annoyance. "What's a Genin doing all the way out here?" she asked, her tone edged with curiosity and warning.
I met her eyes without hesitation. "Training," I answered simply.
She let out a scoff, crossing her arms. "You do realize this place is dangerous, right? The Forest of Death isn't exactly a playground. It's used for the Chūnin Exams, not some Genin's personal training ground."
Before I could respond, she suddenly flicked her wrist, sending a kunai hurtling toward my face clearly meant to intimidate me.
My body reacted before my mind even fully registered the attack. With a swift movement, I reached out and caught the kunai mid-air, stopping it inches from my face. The cold steel rested lightly in my palm as I twirled it between my fingers, offering it back to her with an unreadable expression.
Her eyebrows lifted slightly in surprise, but she quickly covered it up with a smirk. "Not bad, kid. Guess you're not just a cocky brat." She reached out and took the kunai back, sliding it into her pouch. "Still, be careful out here. Even a strong Genin can get eaten alive if they're not careful."
With that, she turned and walked away, disappearing back into the trees.
I exhaled quietly, watching her go.