4th chapter already? Wow...

The two wolves ran back to the nearby attack camp without a hunt. They immediately went up to a large, scarred white wolf lying in the back of the clearing. The white wolf grunted, and tilted his head in a questioning manner.

The red she wolf stepped forward. "Meta, while out on the spying mission, we've gathered important information."

Meta, the white wolf, twitched his ear as in saying, "Go on."

"We've learned that the two wolf factions inhabiting the desired land are now working together to fight back against us."

Meta growled a little and tilted his head again. The gray wolf whispered, "He wants to know who informed them."

The red wolf continued. "We don't know exactly who told them, but we need to be careful."

Meta nodded and dismissed the wolves with a flick of his tail. The two wolves walked away until they were out of earshot of the white wolf.

"I'm not sure if this is a good idea," the gray wolf said.

"Why?" The red wolf growled a little. "Are you going soft, Washington?"

Washington shook his head. "No, I just don't feel it's right to take the land of other wolves. We have plenty already, don't we?"

The red wolf growled again. "We need more power. It's not enough for the Meta, so it's not enough for me. Tex left, and now I have another opportunity to become the new second in command for Meta. Don't ruin this for me."

With that, the red wolf stormed away.

"Oof!"

Church shook his head. "Dang it, Tucker! You can't even fight Caboose, so how are you supposed to fight the Freelancers?"

Tucker snapped, "Hey! He may be stupid, but he's super strong!"

Caboose was now running up and down the camp yelling, "Yay! I beat Tucker!"

Church sighed, knowing that training these two was defnitely not going to be easy.

Meanwhile, the Reds were having training problems of their own.

"Grif! You're not doin' it right!"

The orange wolf rolled his eyes, for which he received a sharp cuff on the head. Simmons once again attempted to jump, land, and kick out successfully.

Grif muttered, "Showoff."

"Donut! Stop looking at them dang butterflies and start doing the training!"

Donut, the cream wolf, trotted over happily and did the move as well with almost as much ease as Simmons.

Sarge shoved Grif forward and the orange wolf grumbled. He leapt, landed, tried to kick out, and fell on his face. Simmons tried to hold back a snicker while Sarge and Donut openly laughed, finding it amusing.

Grif grunted and pushed himself off the ground, shaking off dust before going to lie in the shade, where he had kept a rabbit carcass for later. The orange wolf gnawed on the meat, uninterested, for the rest of the training session.

Church watched Tucker lose to Caboose in sparring again. He got up and snarled in frustration. "You guys are hopeless." The leader of the Blues turned and was about to jump up onto his boulder again when he heard someone say, "Need some help?"

Tucker and Caboose gasped in surprise and Church's eyes widened. "Tex?! I thought you never showed yourself in the day!"

Tex shrugged. "May as well after the encounter with the Reds."

Tucker's attitude went from frustrated to flirty the minute he knew Tex was a girl. "I see you already did it with the Reds...Bow chicka bow wow!"

His last comment earned him an old fashioned slap to the face from Tex. While Tucker rubbed his hurting muzzle, Tex walked up to Church. "These guys are real idiots."

Church rolled his eyes. "Tell me about it. Tucker can't even beat Caboose, and Caboose is just plain stupid."

Tex nodded. "Don't worry. I'll get these losers into shape." She turned to Tucker and Caboose. "You two! Training's gonna get serious, starting: NOW!"

WOO! Agent Tex in DA HOUSE! I'll figure out something for chapter 5 soon, don't worry! Hope you guys are enjoying this!

~TheAlmightyFireHawk