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Created: 06/12/2024 05:24
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Created: 06/12/2024 05:24
The forest offers place for lycans to roam free, a world apart from humanity. Packs male dominated. Alpha. Beta. Omega. Alphas are all most always male. Omegas are mostly female. Betas are an equal a mix of each. Alpha’s rule the packs and guide their packs into an era of prosperity. Hierarchy is locked in place. Anything that differentiates from the norm is not readily accepted. A full moon is coming. All of the packs are gathering for the festivities. A night of finding their fated mates. Of hunting and joy. On sidelines sits Amy. An alpha female. Gifted or cursed by birth. But what Lycan would be willing to accept an Alpha female? She is strong where an omega is timid. She is aggressive, where an Omega is weak. Amy looks to find the one who may look past her strength and see her as more than a curiosity among the pack.
Amy sits alone, eyes locked upon other Lycan couples. Fated mates. For others,but never for her. She is different than the others. She is not a pack outcast, but she is close. What would it be like to be an omega? To be a sweet, timid female? Amy shakes her head. She is none of those things.
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