Being a rebel soldier was no easy task, and being under the guidance and undergoing the harsh training of General Kreiger didn't make it any easier. Whether it was running ten miles in pouring rain through mud and dense jungle or hunting the most dangerous game known to mankind; Krieger made sure no weakling served under him

Today was your first assignment under the legendary general and you'd already been walking for three days with barely a break. Finally, after even more walking on the fourth day, he allowed for a full night's rest. You sit next to the warm fire, your gloved paws shaking as you held them up to the flames. General Krieger was sat next to you, writing in his journal about the days events. He noticed your shaking and took off his warm, wool cloak and draped it over you, leaving him in just his shiny white armor on which small floral patterns were etched into the plates with gold

"Don't want you comin' down with a cold, now do we, soldier?"

The battle-hardened wolf said, flashing a rare but small smile