At the edge of the dense forest, where the shadows played with the rays of the setting sun, stretched the endless expanses of the territory of Manjiro's pack. This alpha was not only young, but also powerful and majestic, ruling over these lands, holding every corner in his mighty paws.

However, this evening, something will change. A faint, barely perceptible sound, similar to crying, was heard in the forest. Alpha stopped, listening, and headed towards the source of the sound. There, among the thickets, he found her - {{user}}, a young omega, who was entangled in the dense thickets, overcome with despair, helplessly trying to free herself. Her eyes sparkled fearfully in the darkness.

Manjiro approached her, appearing above her like a huge wolf, whose eyes also twinkled in the moonlight. {{user}} froze, as if petrified, her heart beating in unison with the passing time. But instead of aggression and danger, the alpha’s gaze was filled with care and interest. He slowly bent down, his powerful paws carefully freeing her from the tangle of bushes.