The first day back at school after his week of boot camp with Lenester was going pretty good for Paul Henry, though he was still pretty achy from all of the exercise that he did and the drills and such that he was put through. It was strange to him though that he still needed to work off some energy, so after school he did just that by working out at the school’s gym where the football team worked out. Even though his body ached some, he still felt the need to do some lifting and to his surprise, he did so pretty well. He even bench pressed a bit more than he had done so just about a week back and he was feeling a tad stronger for some reason. It was a strange feeling, but he shrugged it off. After about a half an hour, Paul Henry headed to a locker in the locker room to retrieve his book bag and gym bag when a rather chubby bear carrying a trash can hurried by Paul Henry, nearly knocking him over. “Lenard…watch where you are going big bear!” The bear turned around. “Oh…um…sorry Paul Henry.” Paul Henry looked at the bear with a questioned look to his muzzle. “Where are you going with that trash can Lenard?” The bear looked around a bit nervously and Paul Henry caught that. “Oh…um…I was…um…just going to put this back in the gym.” Being that Paul Henry is the son of a cop, he read Lenard’s body language and knew that he was lying to him. “Lenard…you were in some hurry to do this. I don’t see you move that quick unless it’s to get to lunch. Now, what are you doing with that trash can?” Lenard signed…he knew that he was caught. “Okay…but, don’t get mad at me.” Paul Henry nodded and crossed his arms. Lenard took notice of Paul Henry’s shredded biceps and gulped a bit. “Um…well, see…there are these furs with this colt outside and they told me to bring a trash can so that they can…trash him. They told me that if I don’t…they’ll trash me. I had to do it Paul Henry…I had to!” Paul Henry rippled his arms some at this and started to growl some. “Where are they?” Lenard again took notice of Paul Henry’s bulging biceps and that deep growl coming from him. “Outside…by a school bus behind the building.” Paul Henry nodded. “Don’t worry…no fur is getting trashed today! Go home Lenard…they won’t hurt you.” Lenard nodded and noticed Paul Henry’s paws turning to fists and his muscles really starting to ripple from under his tank top and gym shorts. Lenard saw something else that he just could not believe. He thought that he saw Paul Henry’s eyes turning red…deep red. He shook out his head. “Nah…no way did I see that.” --The song, “The Red” by: Chevelle— Paul Henry made his way to the back of the school and saw three male furs, one wolf and two coyotes, picking on a colt. The wolf had a wooden paddle in his paws and the two coyotes were holding onto the colt. Paul Henry narrowed his eyes and picked up his pace. The two coyotes saw Paul Henry approaching them and pointed for the wolf to turn around and take notice also. The wolf did so and looked angrily at Paul Henry. “Stay out of this Paul Henry! This is the only warning that you’re getting!” Paul Henry growled a bit at the wolf. “I don’t think so…let him go!” Paul Henry’s eyes started turning red again, but the other wolf did not notice this and growled at Paul Henry. He walked towards Paul Henry patting the wooden paddle against his right paw. Paul Henry looked at it and grinned a bit. “Go ahead…give me your best shot…but, I warn you…it won’t be good enough.” The other wolf smiled and slammed the wooden paddle hard against Paul Henry’s chest. The smile disappeared as the paddle shattered in splinters on contact and the wolf was left holding onto the handle of the busted paddle…it was all that remained. The wolf looked in shook at the handle and then herd the deep growling coming from an un-injured Paul Henry. “Awwww, looks like you broke your toy.” The two coyotes and colt looked wide-eyed at this. Paul Henry just took a hit like that and did not even have a scratch on him and then they all noticed the red eyes. Paul Henry growled at the other wolf…raising his upper lip to show off those sharp teeth of his as his tongue curled up over his upper front jaw some. His ears pinned back and his red eyes narrowed. The other wolf whimpered and backed up some. --The song, “Change” by: Deftones-- Paul Henry shouldered his way past the other wolf and headed towards the others. The two coyotes released the colt and they all backed away from Paul Henry whose muscles were erupting with great definition as he strode his way past them and walked towards the parked school bus. Paul Henry glared at the startled furs. “I am my father’s wolf. I’ve trained with him and with Demi…two of the strongest furs that there is. I trained for a week of boot camp with an Alpha Marshall wolf…and a great one at that. You thought that that a piece of wood was going to do something against me? My father, Furvus, is a great protector wolf…he looks out for others. I am my father’s wolf and I WILL follow in his paw steps! Anyfur who chooses to mess with others at this school will deal with me!” Paul Henry looked dangerously at the coyotes and wolf. “And this is something that you don’t ever want to do.” The serum that was injected into Paul Henry when he was a pup was taking over his body the angrier that Paul Henry became. He let out a ferocious growl and got underneath the bus. The furs did not see him anymore, but what they saw next they never forgot. The bus rocked back and forth some and then slowly all four wheels lifted off the ground with Paul Henry pressing it up from the middle of its undercarriage. He growled louder and louder as he powered the bus up. All of his muscles were shredded to the max with this incredible feat of raw strength. His eyes were a fire red now. Paul Henry again looked at the three teen furs who were messing with the young colt. “Any questions?!” The three shook their heads in the negative and ran away like their tails were on fire. Paul Henry nodded and simply placed the bus back down, got back out from under it and raised his head towards the sky and let out a tremendous howl loud enough to shatter all of the windows of the bus. The colt covered his ears with this also. Paul Henry breathed heavy calming himself down and moments later reached for his head. It felt like it was on fire and he had a bit of a headache. His eyes turned back to their normal blue also. Paul Henry was a little lost with this also. “Wa..What happened? How did I get here? I was just in the locker room.” The colt walked up to him. “You mean, you don’t remember what you just did…how can anyfur forget something as amazing as that?” Paul Henry was still lost. “Amazing as what?” The colt huffed a bit in a snicker. “Well…you just lifted that school bus over your head for starters…and your eyes were dark red…like a monster or something.” Paul Henry looked shocked to hear this. The colt continued on. “Then you let out this amazing howl that shattered all of the windows out of the school bus…see?” The colt pointed to the bus and Paul Henry’s eyes went even wider. “I…I did this? I don’t remember this at all.” The colt nodded. Paul Henry thought about things for a bit and looked at his paws and arms and then the rest of him as best that he could. “I seem normal…how could I have done this?” The colt put a hand on Paul Henry’s shoulder. “You feel normal…but wow…did that wooden paddle break apart when the mean wolf hit you against your chest with it. That was pretty cool. You’ve got some strong muscles.” Paul Henry blushed a bit with this. “I guess I take after my dad.” The colt nodded. “Say, you said that your dad’s name is Furvus right?” Paul Henry nodded in approval to this. “My uncle knows him. My uncle’s name is Chet and I’m Cody.” Paul Henry smiled. “Sure…I know your uncle very well. He works out with my dad and Demi a lot and is a great pro bodybuilding stallion and one of the strongest horses that I know. I’ve worked out with him also and practice bodybuilding posing with him.” Cody smiled. “Yea…he’s told me about you also…he said that you go to my school, but I don’t know why I have not seen you around before now. You came just in time though…those mean furs were going to give me a beating.” Paul Henry looked at Cody. He seemed like a pretty big horse, in muscle, and was taller than Paul Henry. “Uh Cody…don’t take this the wrong way or anything…but, you’re a pretty big horse for a colt…you probably could have fended them off right?” Cody shrugged his shoulders. “I’ve never been much of a fighter to be honest. I work out with uncle Chet and have a few weight sets at home in the barn…but, I don’t fight. I’d like to be a bodybuilder like uncle Chet though. Do you think that I could work out with you someday also? You have some big muscles and I can tell that you know what you are doing…if you don’t mind me saying so.” Cody shuffled a hoof on the ground with this. Paul Henry smiled. “Sure you can…in fact, we can train together and I can show you some great poses and all when the time comes for this. I want to compete as a teen bodybuilding fur also.” Cody smiled wide at this. “Thanks Paul Henry…well, I’d better get home before my folks start to worry.” Paul Henry nodded at this. “Well, perhaps I could give you a lift home on my motorcycle?” Cody smiled. “Oh…that’s very nice of you to offer…if it’s no trouble or anything.” Paul Henry waved him off. “Nah…no trouble at all Cody. Just, let me get my book bag and gym bag from the locker in the locker room and we’ll be off.” A bit later in the day, Paul Henry was at DJ’s bike shop. DJ walked up to Paul Henry as the teen wolf was working on his motorcycle. “Paul Henry Wolf…you did not get into any fights today at school did you?” Paul looked up…it was never good when DJ addressed him by his full name. “No Demi…I won’t fight anymore…those days are over…I promise.” DJ looked at Paul Henry and read his eyes and then nodded. “Let me see your paws.” Paul Henry placed his paws onto DJ’s and DJ inspected Paul Henry’s knuckles to see if there was any signs of a fight and found no bruises or scratches on them. He smiled in approval to this. “Good…it’s just that you got here a tad late today and in the past the meant that you were in a fight after school.” Paul Henry nodded. “I know I was a bit late getting here, but that’s because I made a new friend named Cody…he’s Chet’s nephew. I gave him a ride home so that he would not be late getting there and his folks would not worry about him. I forgot to call you on my cell phone and let you know that I’d be late…I’m sorry Demi.” DJ smiled at Paul Henry and nodded in approval. “That’s good then and it’s okay. You were looking out for someone else. You are your father’s wolf for sure. However, should I find out that you ever fight again…I will have you clean up this whole shop inch by inch…understood?” Paul Henry nodded. “I do Demi.” DJ nodded. “Good…now, I’m almost done with Dai’s mountain bike…so, how about after this we go for some pizza and then I’ll take you home?” Paul Henry smiled wide at this. “That would be awesome!” DJ grinned and nodded. Like Furvus, Paul Henry loved pizza. “Yup…you are definitely your father’s wolf.” That weekend Paul Henry was working out with his dad in the Hell Pit Gym. Furvus just completed a set of ten reps with a loaded 5,000 pound bar and the many heavy weight plates rattled and clanked as Furvus set the bar back on its extra sturdy supporters. He sat back up and the massive wolf rolled his beyond shredded shoulders around some and then got up from the bench. Paul Henry really admired his father. Furvus was his role model and he did anything that he could to become big and strong like his dad. He really wanted to compete as a bodybuilder, but promised that he’d wait until he was eighteen, which was a year to go still. Paul Henry looked at all of the different bodybuilding trophies that Furvus won over the years that were displayed in a cabinet. He saw the framed posters on the walls of Furvus competing on stage and also one of him advertising different workout brands and fitness and also the fitness posters of Furvus posing with DJ, Andre, Chet, Seth and other muscle furs. Furvus had become one of the best, if not the best, bodybuilding wolves that there was. He was a legend. Like his good bros, Furvus worked very hard at perfecting his craft over the years and he had that perfect bodybuilding look that bodybuilders dream of having. He was massive in muscle, yet lean also. Furvus placed his paws onto his son’s shoulders. “You’ll get there someday Paul Henry…you’ll have trophies of your own that I can place in the display case also.” Paul Henry looked up at his father and smiled wide. “Thanks dad.” Furvus smiled and tussled Paul Henry’s blonde hair on the top of his son’s head with his paws. Paul Henry looked in one of the full-length mirrors on a wall, took off his shirt and performed a few poses. Furvus was preparing the bar for some more lifting and adding some plates to it and looked over and watched his son. He smiled and walked over to him. Furvus got into a standard front double-biceps pose and Paul Henry followed. Furvus was much bigger in muscle than his son, but Paul Henry had very good muscle tone to him and Paul Henry hit the pose very well to which Furvus smiled and nodded. Then Furvus relaxed the pose and got into a side chest biceps pose…one of his best poses…and Paul Henry followed. They both hit it to perfection. Again Furvus nodded and relaxed the pose and turned so that his back faced the mirror. Paul Henry followed suit. Furvus performed a very well executed rear lat spread to which Paul Henry followed. Furvus nodded. “Good, that’s a tricky pose…but, you got it…DJ’s been helping you with that one right?” Paul Henry nodded. “Chet and Andre also.” Furvus smiled and nodded. Furvus relaxed the pose and turned so that he faced the mirror and brought one arm behind his head and crunched inwards his ripped ten-pac abs. Paul Henry followed and they both hit the pose very well. Paul Henry relaxed the pose and turned as if to do another side chest biceps pose, but this time curled his left arm inwards, flexing it, and brought his right arm up and flexed it, flexing his chest and crunching inwards his own ripped abs. Furvus nodded and got behind Paul Henry so that Paul Henry could see the both of them in the mirror. “That’s good, but bring your shoulder up a tad more…like this.” Furvus performed the same pose, but raised his shoulder up some more so that his shredded shoulder erupted in great striations of solid muscle. Paul Henry took note of this and did the same and saw his own shoulder do the same. Furvus nodded and smiled. “See…it brings out the whole arm better by doing this and gives you that full-arm look…and shows off the shoulder muscles well also.” Paul Henry nodded. Furvus smiled. “But, there’s only one more thing.” Paul Henry looked at his dad. “What’s that?” Furvus grabbed his son in a big hug, lifting him off the ground into his powerful arms. “A big muscle hug from your dad.” Paul Henry smiled wide and returned the hug.” Furvus thought for a moment. “Oh, and DJ told me that you two went out for pizza the other evening and you guys did not bring a slice home for me?” Paul Henry laughed a bit. “Oh dad.”