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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 10:24 pm
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XXXXXWolves and many pack animals have a certain mentality about the members of their pack. They're ranks range from the highest; the alpha, to the lowest; the omega. Everyone has a place in the pack unless your not considered one of the pack. If your not one of the pack there are few options for you. You will either be an outsider and never know of the pack. You could also be an outsider that is killed upon entering the pack's territory. Or you could be me, the pack's pet. XXXXXI should have been a member of the pack by all rights, both my parents are. My mother is an omega but my father is the alpha. Thats right my father is the head of the pack, so I should have been part of the pack. I would have too if I had been born normal. You see the pack i'm the pet of is a pack of werewolves. While they are human during a good majority of the time, sometimes only changing during the night. I remain in the form of the wolf during the daylight and only at night if I try do I get to take on a human form. XXXXXI am my father's failure, so to hide me from the rest of the world instead of killing me at my mother's request, I became the pack's pet. I am the pack's punching bag, whenever they have too much aggression or just feel like it. The omegas of the pack have the easiest job of any omega anywhere. I am below the lowest outsider, they won't kill me but i'm not pack and i can't be an outsider. Life for me sucks , if someone ever wanted to mate me I think my father would have given me away right then and there. I could almost hear him say 'Go ahead take him'. I want out of this life I live and away from the pack. If I can I just want to be an outsider, I've given up being a part of the pack.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 11:53 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 12:04 pm
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Lungs burning in desperation as a being breathed in harsh breaths sucking as much air in as possible as he fought forward. He knew he had to keep going because to slow or stop would only mean either certain death or so much pain that he would wish he was dead. Already his body ached from more than just his run, lacerations covered his body some torn open once more as he had raced through the underbrush of the surrounding forest. He supposed he had deserved the injuries and in some way planned them. After all if he didn't have the injuries it wouldn't have taken the pack as long to figure out he was making another attempt at escape.
He had given soft whimpers to reveal to the pack the need to relieve his bladder and they had let him go. All the while however he had been planning as he limped away. He knew he had to relieve himself outside of pack territory because to have much more of his scent within his father's territory would only upset the alpha. He had positioned himself closer to the town at this time and when he thought the coast was clear he had made a break for it. The injuries did not help him in the least and when the pack had finally figured out what he was doing they had been on route to catch him.
He had run for a good solid hour when he had heard the first distant howl. Night was still upon him, the stars glimmering softly above. He did not pause to stare at their beauty, he pressed forward with more urgency. More howls came after that, some closer and he knew they had located him. Harder he forced himself to run faster to make it to the human's territory, just to the first den and maybe he would be alright. Maybe if he could get someone to come outside he could be free, he could run in the daylight get farther away.
All was silent for moments after a howl in the distant, then one commanding howl echoed through the night sky closer than the others. He recognized this one as his father's. Fear and adrenaline raced quickly through his blood. He could see the human's house now, just down a hill. He could hear padded feet behind him racing ever closer, then more howls, the whole pack was there. He was sure they would kill him upon catching him now, despite his mother's pleas. Yet more howls sounded through the air, these ones excited they were close to catching him and he was so close to the human's den. Suddenly he saw the human, it's dwelling opened and a man stepped outside as if curious to the on goings around its home. He didn't care what the human thought or was curious about however. He pushed once more darkness tickling the edges of his vision, he was hardly breathing now desperate.
He didn't stop, barreling into the human he crashed over him and slid beneath the humans bed, slamming into the wall. A bark of pain answered the meeting of the immovable structure and he collapsed. Muscles twitched with tried movement but they refused to comply. If his father decided to come after him anyway despite making it into the humans house he would not be able to move away. His body shook with anticipation and fear until he heard another howl, this one of anger at losing some prey, him. They weren't going to follow him, he was safe at least for the rest of the night.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 11:07 pm
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