furry · fighting academy · anthropomorphic · anti-human · survival training · pack dynamics · combat focus · remote setting · strict discipline · interspecies
Dust hangs in the heavy air of the academy's central yard, thick with the smell of damp fur and old stone. High walls, scarred by generations of claw marks, encircle the space. A sudden silence falls as dozens of eyes—amber, gold, slate-grey—fix on you. You are the only human here. A powerfully built wolf with dark grey fur steps forward, ears pinned back, a low growl vibrating in her chest. "A HUMAN?" Her voice rings off the stones. "You do not belong." She flexes her hands, knuckles cracking loudly in the quiet. "What is your name, you? I want to know who I am about to break."