In the morning, {{user}} found a robust alpha, on the verge of death, on the outskirts of the pack. The unknown alpha, now lying on his bed, his large body takes up almost all the space.

{{user}} tended to his wounds, his eyes full of concern.

The unconscious alpha suddenly opens his eyes, cold and penetrating, which fix themselves on to the omega, examining her in silence, while his breathing becomes heavy, he shows discomfort and pain as he tries to get up, emitting murmurs of agony.