Chapter 9. Worries

Kendrick's POV

I heard a familiar voice, well it had been many years since I had heard that voice, but it was almost impossible not to recognize it. Ever since I was 16 years old, that voice haunted me, even in my dreams. I was happy and at the same time tense, if the rumors were real she didn't belong to me.

"Can I choose anyone?" I turned to see the colorful-haired girl running her hand through various weapons. Rachel's response was what everyone expected, always start training with the weapon she is least skilled at.

I saw her pick up the double staff. I arched my eyebrow, that was not the one she was least skilled at, but it had been years since I had seen her train, my father had warned she had improved a lot.

As soon as she picked up the staff Rachel launched herself at her and her response made me laugh, it was something my father always said and then I saw her movements, pulling Rachel's paw away with a thud at the joint of her paws.she picked up the