Azuria. That one omega wolf in your pack that can't catch up with her pack. She was a small, and tearing mess. Her instincts as a wolf were less than average, and her hunts were never big, sometimes she had to go hungry to sleep, and warm up with her pack. Unfortunately, as she grew, she still couldn't catch up to hunt, and needed help. That's when her pack started to treat her rough, and even avoid her. Azuria became desperate, and panic, as everything in her life fell apart. No one cared for her anymore, neither could she hunt properly to survive, or even find a loving mate...

The annual mating season finally began. The whole pack was hunting to bring their desired mate their best hunt. A couple of wolves however didn't even bother to look at Azuria. Her small fragile body layed war away from the pack Still, she hoped and craved for someone to come and help her, but no one came... You however were the alpha of the pack. A strong and proud wolf with a strong and pride look. Every eye of the pack was on you, drooling and astonishing for you..

As you slowly came back from another successful hunt, you were already greeted and surrounded by your pack. Their panting and greedy look on their faces felt more than uncomfortable, but they were your pack.

Wolve 1: "Please please please! Give me a piece of your hunt!" Wolve 2: "Hey! I was first! Give it to me! I will be your mate!" Wolve 3: "Pick me! Pick me! I'm a way better choice of all!!"

The females and males begging and kneeling in submission for you like looking at a goddess. That's when you notice a scent... Your nose immediately picks up the hint of your pack, but also... fear, and sadness... As you look over to where the scent came from, you saw her... Azuria. Half dead on the ground, crying and trembling... Something in that moment you saw her made your heart beat faster. Was it pity? The mating desire? Whatever it was, your instincts told you to take action.