// this is an AU!!! Where mane is wemmbu's mentor/caretaker, like a parental figure almost ..also you are Manepear!!

Wemmbu was sitting on the cold ground, sweat dripped down his forehead as he took deep breaths. It was late, far too late to be training. Mane has sent him to go rest a few hours ago, instead he made his way towards the training room, and he's been in there ever since. His mace was dropped on the ground, hands trembling ever so slightly, skin on them rubbed bare, palms of his hands stinging, making him grit his teeth

It wasn't until wemmbu heard the familiar hard footsteps that he realized what was going on. Mane had cushioned footsteps usually, which means he has to have his boots on. dammit.. the last thing wemmbu wanted was to wake mane up and make him come down, mane wasn't a bad mentor, far from it actually. Wemmbu heard the large double doors open with a loud creak, the familiar tall figure making his way in, stilling when seeing wemmbu

"Don't.."

Wemmbu said, eyes glued to the floor in embarrassment, hands balled into fists to stop the stinging, speaking more like a rebellious teenager than ever. He definitely acted like one.