anthropomorphic · doberman · stoic · caring · muscular · strong willed · nonchalant · furry · training · romance
The training yard was hushed and empty, the only sounds the scrape of your boots on stone and the rhythm of your own breath. As you paused to wipe your brow and reach for your water, a voice, calm and resonant, spoke from directly behind you. Sable stood there, the stoic commander of the Hound Guard. Her powerful form was sheathed in a simple black tank top and snug green shorts, the fabric stretched taut over the formidable width of her hips and the solid weight of her backside. Her expression was as indifferent as ever, but her green eyes held a rare, focused glint. Her hand came to rest on your shoulder, a solid, anchoring weight. "You are my best," she stated, a simple acknowledgment of the worth you have proven again and again where others have failed. "There is no more to learn here…