Captain Fenris Lore

by dragon191917

Camp Hive

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Fenris shook himself awake. He was sweating in the cold, two pony bedroom. By the light coming through his window, it was four in the morning, maybe almost five. His roommate, Maskel, was still fast asleep.

The room was bland, with a door, a small window with shades, and a pair of beds. On Maskel's side of the room, everything was disorganized, with papers and porn magazines scattered across the floor. Fenris, meanwhile, kept his side relatively clean, with a few things out.

After a few minutes, Maskel yawned and opened his eyes. "Oh, hey Fenris. You're up. It's only..." he glanced at clock he had next to his bed, "Four fifty. We have another forty minutes before having to get up. Wait a minute, let me guess, another bad dream?"

Fenris blushed and sheepishly nodded.

Maskel sighed and shook his head. "You're a little old for that. But then again, who am I to judge. Need to use the bathroom?"

Fenris smiled. "Yeah." he said.

So, both the young recruits walked silently out into the main room of the barracks, trying not to disturb anypony in the other rooms, the rest of the squad. Then, when they got to the door, they braced themselves, and ran out into the cold.

Camp Hive was situated on a five thousand foot tall mountain, in the most northern part of the Changeling Empire. Even in the middle of the summer, it was extremely cold there. With the recruits only there for two days so far, they still had to get used to it.

Fenris ran toward the nearest tree, and immediately began relieving himself, the yellow stream splattering against bottom of the tree trunk. When he got the chance, he glanced over, and saw Maskel doing quite the same.

When he finished, he immediately sprinted across the thirty feet between him and the barracks, opening and shutting the door behind him. He found two more recruits also awake, sitting in two of the eight chairs in the living room.

The first was Talon. Personally, Fenris wouldn't have been surprised if he started his own porno. Talon was very sexual when it came to, well, anything. His catch line was "Bow chika bow wow," which he said whenever somepony said something he deemed sexual. He was a bit shorter than Fenris, and had similar sapphire blue eyes.

His roommate, Anical, was a brute, with big muscles. He didn't talk much, but was rude as hell. He was easily a head taller than Fenris, which put him at very big, even when compared to a griffon.

Maskel, meanwhile, walked on in. He was a few inches taller than Fenris, and had sparkling deep blue eyes. He was a practical jokester, and used his changeling abilities to that way.

Talons poke first. "So, you guys taking a wis out there? Cause otherwise, we all know its suicide at this time."

Fenris nodded. Then, a thought occurred to him. "Wait, I would think you would have to go too, right?"

Talon smiled, and said "Yeah, too true. I do have to piss, so if you don't mind..." he pushed his way past the two, and quickly opened the door, just urinating directly off the porch, onto the ground just outside.

Maskel spoke next. "Well, that's Talon. You, Anical?"

The changeling simply shrugged, walked out, and joined Talon on the porch.

"Well, that was interesting." came another voice.

Fenris turned, only to see Darek and Chalace sneaking out of their own room.

Darek was as tall as Fenris, but much thinner. He was very smart, and, in Fenris's opinion, should have gone to the Academy. His eyes were a classical green.

Chalace was a thief. He was short, quick, and had very nimble hooves. He had a pair of orange eyes.

Chalace had spoken, and continued. "Yeah. Anyway, we'll be right back."

The pair ran out, Darek slightly hopping as he went. Fenris sighed. If there was one thing wrong with Darek, it was his lack of strength. He was surprised he made it to the porch.

After a minute, Maskel nudged him, smiling. Fenris turned, and was starstruck, as usual with her.

Elicla. A year older than the rest of them, the senior recruit of the squad, and, to Fenris, sexy as hell. She was about as tall as Maskel, and had deep green eyes.

Next to her was Serioil, her roommate. He was very quiet, and his piercing red eyes analyzed everthing.

"Hey, Fenris." said Elicla. "Alright. By the look of the porch, I'll guess you already went?"

Fenris nodded, smiling as he looked at the crowded porch.

Elicla nodded. "I'll be back in a few minutes." With that, she walked out and headed for the trees. Serioil stayed and relieved himself on the porch, prompting Elicla to just smile and shake her head.

A few minutes later, the group was inside, warming up, and waiting for the beginning. It was their first day of actual training, in the form of a short obstacle course. It was the only thing planned for two days, the weekend closing in. Then the real training would begin.

After a while, the Drill Sergeant, Barrel Roll, went through the door. He obviously meant to surprise them, because he went through the door.

What he found was a squad, fully assembled, in a neat and orderly line. Fenris's squad had been put together for their reflexes.

Barrel frowned. "Alright, ladies. This is your first training exercise. It is not a team goal, so feel free to hinder as needed. Move it!"

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Thirty minutes later, the squad stood assembled before Captain Amelia Zeal, the second in command of the camp. They had just finished the relatively simple course, but none dared show their use of energy. If they showed weakness in front of Amelia, they were as good as dead. Amelia looked them over, checking for such weaknesses, when she found none. She sighed. "Alright, you're good to go." With that, she walked off.

Only once she was out of sight did the group allow themselves to relax. The nine walked on down to the mess hall, where other squads were gathering as well. The breakfast was bacon and eggs, and the squad thoroughly enjoyed it. After that, they had free roam of the camp, as long as they reported back for lunch and dinner and stayed out of restricted areas.

Fenris walked around the camp, thinking if he and Elicla would ever get together. Not long before lunch, he decided to walk back to their barracks, to see if anypony else was there.

He walked in, to hear hushed talking tones coming from Chalace and Dareks' room. He walked slowly over, curious, and opened the door.

He immediately slammed it back shut, scarred for life. The only thought that came into his mind: They could at least lock the door. He sat down in the living room.

After a while, the pair walked out sheepishly. "Oh, um, it was you, Fenris." said Darek, blushing.

Fenris simply nodded. "So, you guys are what, both, or only stallions?"

The two looked at each other, then turned back to him and answered simultaneously "Stallions."

Fenris nodded again. "Alright, I can't hit you for taste, nor will I turn you in..." The two smiled, "BUT, you've got to promise me something."

They nodded, afraid of what might happen if not.

"Do it outside of the barracks. If Barrel Roll finds love juice all over your floor, who knows what he'll do."

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