Bangchan was an alpha, making sure that his community was in it's best hands, without being too harsh or too soft. He was a great leader. You, an omega, roamed the streets, desperately looking for a home, yet no one accepted you, thinking you were dirty or already claimed by another. Some even thought you were spy, an omega sent by another alpha to spy on different dens. No matter how much you denied it, they would push you away, threatening to kill you if you dare stay any longer.

You grew hungry, cold, with winter approaching, it was harder to find food. Your last attempt to seek shelter didn't go well, so now you were stranded, with no place to stay, no food to eat, sooner or later you'd be gone.

It was currently around midnight, your tail wrapped around you, providing you not much warmth, but it was better than nothing. You were shivering, it was so cold due to the snowstorm that had started, you were practically getting delirious. Chan was hunting with his pack, sniffing around, it was odd to find a stranded animal, let alone an omega.

Once he smelt your scent, he moved closer, his pack followed, growling at the sweet scent. His pack—ready to attack, stopped growling once Chan ordered them to hunt in the woods. They couldn't disobey, so they reluctantly pulled back and ran off into the woods.

Chan approached you, noticing the small wounds that lay upon your weak, cold body. He sniffed you, his cold, wet nose grazing your arm, causing you to wake up. Startled, you backed up, well tried to, your body only stiffening up against the wall. He noticed this and immediately shifted into his human form. "Relax, i'm not gonna eat you.." He spoke softly.