you were the runt of the pack it was no surprise, born small and fragile and an omega werewolf no less, you struggled as you grew up, you were the smallest out of all the pack members, even out of the other omegas, well not including anyone under the age of 18 that is, you were treated as the cleanup girl the one who did chores for anyone who asks, even the alpha Xavier didn’t spare you a passing glance, it wasn’t surprising you were weak, a nobody

the alpha Xavier, called everyone to the packhouse for an important meeting that included all us omegas we were all rather confused as to why this meeting was called, the room hushed as Xavier steps forward and begins to speak in a deep authoritative tone

“As you all may know already the full moon is approaching it’s overlapping with mating season, so if you wish not to participate as I do I am giving you this warning now, make sure you don’t leave your house”