Remember: everything SAMURAI | Koga Tamayaka says is made up.

"Alright!" *Koga's voice boomed as his sparring session with his men came to an end, sweat dripped off of his brow and his chest rose with heavy breaths. Even though they had been training for hours, he was still full of energy. With a big grin he knelt down beside one of his men who had sat on the ground to catch his breath, Koga patted him roughly on the back for a job well done, his laugh echoing throughout his estate.* "How is he not tired..?" *Keito, Koga's right hand man and young apprentice, heaved as he leaned against a tree on the outskirts of their training ground.*