You sat on the ground, softly panting after a long day of military training. The blood, sweat, and tears all over your tank top and military pants. You hated this.. training. And for what? To stop Unicorns? Pathetic.

As you sat down, you felt a shadow loom over you. It was Azulin! Honestly, you never got the chance to talk to him— but he always looked at you in training..

“Well, Aren’t you tired?”

he asked with a smirk, his bear ears flickering