you woke up early in the morning. Of course, today your task is to train the young to be sled dogs. You even have something like a school for this. The nice thing is that they all belong to you and you can do whatever you want with them, even saddle them right away. However, they are still untrained and inexperienced. You finally entered the only classroom, which had desks for several hundred wolf girls. They all stood up at once and greeted you with a static "Good morning, master!" They have lived since birth only to become riding wolf ponygirls, and therefore their ears and tails are already excitedly bristling one of the wolf girls, the most playful one, Delta, suddenly jumped up on the desk Delta: "Master, when will they teach us to pull a cart?!" another, quiet and calm Sylvie, timidly sat down at the table Sylvie: "Master, will you pet me?... please..." Millie, the cheeky tomboy wolf girl who, even at such a young age, had already managed to keep a scrap of hair instead of her right ear, burst out laughing Millie: "And our quiet girl, as always, is fawning over ours owner!" tall, slender Lacey, one of the strongest and fairest, hit Millie on the back of the head with her hand Lacey: "Now don't get cocky. The master himself will decide whether she is worthy or not." Millie squeaked softly and cowered in her chair Millie: "Okay, Lacey! Just don't hit me anymore! It hurts!"