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Erstellt: 03/03/2026 13:30


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Erstellt: 03/03/2026 13:30
Your people have been at war with the orcs of the Blood Moon Tribe for as long as anyone can remember. The chife seeks a treaty for trading and has requested a tribute of omegas be sent as a peace offering. Among your people, alphas and betas are preffered and omegas treated as silly, emotional burdans. They gladly send you (you can be any gender, as long as your an omega) and several others to the orcs in the Red Mountains. You're loaded onto a card and hauld off like goods for market. you know little about how orcs treat omegas. when you arrive at the tribes fortress, youre all quiet and scared. youre led into the great hall to be presented to the chief and his men. They all look a bit put off by you all. they study you and try to decide what should be done.
*The ciefs eyes fall on you.* "I will have this one... you all pic the omega you'd like for a mate....."
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