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Post by lozi on Aug 2, 2017 11:36:46 GMT -5
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Nicholas 'Nico' Kingsley | M | 22 x | x People seem to already have an image of Nico and what he's supposed to be. He stands taller than most, something that runs in the alpha family, measuring in at a couple inches over 6 feet. His wolf stands 4 and a half feet at the shoulder, a beast of muscle and power. Feared by many, Nico isn't as bad as people think. Sure, he's head strong, ambitious, and quick-tempered, but he has an air of confidence and courage to make him a good leader. He is very emotional, but tries to stamp it out to keep his image.
[ Nico is a work in progress, let me know if you need anything more. ]
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Post by sweetclover1 on Aug 2, 2017 12:45:45 GMT -5
Simon- Simon is basically what an omega is expected to be, looks wise. He's petite, barely 5"5', with a slight frame that would still be so even if he wasn't underfed. He has a dark mop of hair and wide, innocent blue eyes, and has a smattering of freckles over his nose and cheeks, these features making him look even more innocent than he really is. He has a small scar over the bridge of his nose, from a run in with one of his pack mates.
He has a pale blue tattoo-like marking under his left eye- it looks like a crescent moon with small triangles right above the curve of the marking, signifying his rank as omega
His wolf form is about as large as a juvenile wolfs, his shaggy black fur only parted by some of the scars over his pelt. His eyes are a bright yellow when he's in his wolf form.
(Here's a basic form of him. I'm just saying that maybe omegas don't have last names in this pack? Like as a way to show their being the lowest of the low in ranks.)
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Post by lozi on Aug 2, 2017 12:49:18 GMT -5
[ That works. I'll get a starter when I can. ]
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Post by lozi on Aug 2, 2017 17:30:18 GMT -5
It was later in the night when Nicholas woke up, covered in sweat and breathing hard. The dreams had come back to haunt him again, something he wasn't particularly happy about. A future alpha, scared of a mere dream? Right. All he needed was to clear his head.
He pushed open the door of the alpha's cabin, cursing in his head as it screeched. He just wanted a quiet walk, without having to be scrutinized by the rest of the pack. He stepped down the steps by the door, skipping the weak last step and jumping down to the ground.
Nico had been sneaking out more and more lately, trying to get the anxiety and dread out of his head. His father was getting crueler and crueler every second, and it seemed apparent that the pack expected him to challenge him. He'd have to kill his own father in cold blod, or be killed by him. Nico didn't doubt that his father was already trying to think up ways to get rid of him, before he had to risk facing the battle.
Chills ran down his spine, and he realized he hadn't taken a sweatshirt to combat the cold. Even in summer, the nights got chilly. He drifted silently past the cabin for the dams and pups, and then the one for deltas. The omegas had their own cabin on the far side of camp, away from everyone else. He drifted past the commons, and then too the omegas' den.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Aug 2, 2017 18:48:46 GMT -5
Simon had been up all night, trying to encourage his younger sister, Layla, to go to sleep. The five year old pup had been running a fever, and it had only just broken. The dark haired omega let out a soft sigh when she finally fell asleep, her dark hair sheered incredibly short so it was easier to take care of. It was so short that it actually looked straight, despite her hair having perfect curls when it was long enough. He rubbed his eyes tiredly, glancing up at the broken ceiling in their so-called cabin.
The cabin was really beyond repair, multiple holes in the floor and only the beams were visible on the ceiling, save a few pieces that clung on for dear life. The omegas had all chipped in and gone to down to get some tarps, but the alpha had found out and demanded that they tear it down and get rid of it, that they'd waisted precious money on something as little as tarps.
Simon sighed, returning his tired gaze back down to his younger sister, who was curled up on some leaves and moss, sleeping now on the makeshift bed that he'd made for his sister. They always had to hide the beds they'd made for the pups, but it was worth it if she had some comfort. He rose to his feet, brushing off the tell tale sign of a fever of his own (a pounding headache), and slipped outside, his shoulder slumped over until- he ran into something solid and he back pedaled, eyes widening in alarm as he looked up to see that he'd just run into the Betas son, Aaron. Who didn't look very happy. He'd been on guard duty, and wasn't happy about seeing a little omega out at this time of night.
"What are you doing out of your cabin, maggot?" He spat, shoving Simon rather roughly to the ground. The dark haired omega yelped, his bum stinging as it hit the ground, cowering lightly.
"Im s-soryy, s-sir, I j-just needed some f-fresh- " His voice was cut off as he was kicked in the stomach, stifling a whimper, not noticing that the Alphas son had just passed.
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Post by lozi on Aug 3, 2017 6:06:52 GMT -5
The sound of a body hitting the ground alerted Nico, and he whipped around to see Aaron beating on one of the wolves. His father had just taken over the pack, killing the old and weak alpha. They had accepted him as alpha, and Nico as the alpha's son, but they didn't especially love him. Not after all the cruel stunts his father was pulling. Picking needless fights with other packs, abusing his powers, and beating up the wolves.
He had appointed a new beta, one from his own pack that had been exiled with him. Nico, Aaron, his father Lucas, and Nico's father Brandon had all been run out of the pack on the other side of the forest, for Lucas and Brandon having a hand- or paw- in murder. Brandon had taken over this pack to use them as pawns in getting back at his old pack.
Aaron was not the brightest of people, and definitely not the nicest, but he was all Nico had right now. He was guessing that this was an omega, seeing as they were right outside the omegas' den. Who would go over here aside from an omega. And Aaron and Nico, of course. Either way, seeing Aaron beating up the omega was making his stomach sick. How soft of him.
"Hey Aaron. What you got there?" He turned when called. Nico tossed his head, flicking a lock of hair out of his head.
"Worthless little omega is all." He sneered.
"Ugh, one of those?" Nico did his best to make his lip curl in disgust, and wrinkled his nose. "Don't waste your time. Let's go for a hunt, that way we can eat before everyone else, and they can pick over what's left."
Aaron, having a mean demeanor delighted in the idea, and his lack of intelligence failed to notice what Nico was up to. Good. They headed off towards the woods, but not after Nico cast a worried glance at the omega. It was brief, and one could think that they only imagined it.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Aug 3, 2017 7:43:23 GMT -5
"Hey Aaron. What you got there?" Aaron turned when called. Nico tossed his head, flicking a lock of hair out of his head.
Simon felt his blood run cold at the sound of the alphas son call out to Aaron. He let out a soft whimper, scooting back towards the "cabin", just wanting to escape the two highest ranking young wolves in the pack. He was already half-shifted in fear, his soft black ears pinned against his dark, curly hair. His bright blue eyes were darting in between the two powerful creatures between them.
This wasn't good. This wasn't good at all. The entire pack knew why their families had been exiled- because they had a hand in murder. Now, Simon tried his best to not judge people by their families actions, but this was one he couldn't really get over, especially with how cruel their parents were, the dumb decisions that they made just for the sake of power. Aaron proved to be just like his father, and he feared that Nico was the same way.
"Worthless little omega is all." He sneered.
"Ugh, one of those?" Nico curled his lip in disgust, and wrinkled his nose. "Don't waste your time. Let's go for a hunt, that way we can eat before everyone else, and they can pick over what's left."
Then they left. Simon managed to let out a soft breath of relief, although he didn't move from his cowering position, not wanting to cause anymore attention on himself. He was practically bristling with fear at this point, and his entire chest was tight with it. He glanced around, swallowing nervously. His back definitely hurt from being shoved around, but he wasn't sure if he should move. So he stayed out there, fighting his own fever and fear, until morning came.
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Post by lozi on Aug 3, 2017 8:01:32 GMT -5
Already, Nico was dropping to all fours. Needles pricked up and down his back as his bones shifted, and fur sprouted from his pores. He let out a wolfish snarl, tossing back his head in a howl to signal the hunt. No one would disturb them. They hadn't been invited and everyone in the pack must know his bone-chilling howl by now. He dashed into the woods, his paws slapping against the ground.
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It was dawn by the time Nico was back, and he had sent Aaron to drop off the carcass. He would get his share later. He was surprised to find the omega still on the ground, and ice ran through his blood. Had he left him there, seriously hurt, without knowing so? He beelined for him, checking to make sure no one was watching.
He knelt next to him on the ground, slinging one of his arms over his shoulder, and hoisting him up. He had to bend, so as to not be picking him off the ground, seeing as he was much taller. "Are you ok?" He hissed urgently.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Aug 3, 2017 8:09:05 GMT -5
At the sight of the alpha bee-lining it towards him, Simon cowered even more, a small, pathetic whimper emitting from his chapped lips. He really, really didn't want any more trouble today, and for him trouble was all that these creatures were. He sniffled, trying not to be as much of a coward, even though he truly was one, cowering like some kind of fool in front of the much larger alpha.
If he was going to be beaten again for being outside he might as well be beaten with an ounce of pride left in him. So he straightened his back slightly, trying to give him a tough look without looking him in the eye. Then he did something that completely caught him off guard: The guy slung one of his arms over his shoulder and picked the feverish male up. He let out a soft, nervous noise, clearly unsure what the end game was for the other wolf.
"I-I'm f-f-fine, sir. J-just enjoying the outdoors," He stuttered, although he hissed for a moment as he moved around his bruised and battered body. He slid quickly away, backing himself up into that corner of the cabin, the familiar smell of rotting wood giving him at least some comfort. His dark blue eyes wandered away from the alpha and onto the carcaass, realizing it must have been a very successful hunt.
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Post by lozi on Aug 3, 2017 8:54:43 GMT -5
Nico did a quick once over of the smaller werewolf, who was cowering pitifully. Was he really that scary? He let out a defeated sigh, nodding. "Alright. Just be careful. Aaron's about as mean as he is stupid." He glanced from side to side, people were starting to come out of the deltas den at the smell of blood. He couldn't be caught talking to an omega. His father would have his head.
"I've got to go. Take care of yourself." He could smell more than one scent on the cabin, and he realized there must have been multiple omegas. Young ones, maybe? Poor omegas, to grow up in this kind of environment. Of course, it would be his father's doing.
He scampered off, away from Simon, heading for his cabin. The door swung open as he reached out for the handle. "Out of my way." Growled his father, shoving him roughly by the shoulder. Nico fell back down the steps, landing hard on his shoulder blades. He grunted at the sharp pain, scrambling back to his feet. He stood just as tall as his father, and he stepped in front of him.
"Stop doing that." He growled, but his father merely stared him in the eyes. After a while, Nico's gaze dropped, and he backed away from his father. "Sorry sir." He didn't dare eat until his father did, so he gestured toward the buck's carcass.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Aug 3, 2017 9:08:12 GMT -5
Simon stiffened in surprise at the almost-kind words. He swallowed, anxious and wondering what game the much bigger wolf was trying to play. Why would the son of the alpha- and a powerful, cruel one at that- care about an omega who was nothing more than skin and bones. He blinked, and just like that the alphas son was off. The moment that powerful presence was gone he felt himself relax, willing himself to peel off of the cabins walls and risk a glance, trying to follow the alphas son to where he was going.
He's headed towards the cabin he lives in, Simon realized, curious at the wolf who actually showed him just a little bit of kindness. His stomach dropped at the sight of the alpha shoving his son, watching as the younger wolf fell to the ground. Simon felt himself lurching forward in worry, before catching himself and staying still, watching in some horrified fascination of what had just happened.
"Who're you creeping on this time, little brother?" A feminine voice asked, and the worried frown curled up into a smile as he glanced behind him, watching as his fellow omega, Zaira, stepped out, her eyes tired as she stretched slowly, her caramel skin looking ashen just because of their terrible care. Two alphas ago they had all been healthy, even strong like the rest of their pack, but the late alpha had changed that when they were young kids. Simon was only seven, and Zaira nine when the switch occurred.
"No one. Just watching how the pack works," He uttered, before turning his attention back to the carcass, his stomach growling. He hadn't eaten anything this week yet, usually there was nothing left by the time the rest ate, and even if there was Simon made sure to give it to his younger siblings. They needed it more than he did.
"Riiight," Zaira drawled, running a hand through her short, curly hair, before growing bored with standing and darting off. Simon sighed, before following her lead. Maybe he could sneak some meat into the cabin for Layla. He spied a piece that was laying, forgotten on the ground. Everyones backs were turned, so he supposed he could try and go for it. He surged forward, eyes on the prize: A hunk of meat as big as his fist.
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Post by lozi on Aug 3, 2017 9:23:48 GMT -5
Nico finally joined into the frenzy of wolves, all fighting after the alphas had their fill. Wolves moved out of his way, something he detested. Why couldn't he fight for his breakfast too? All he wanted was to be treated like everyone else.
His dark fur around his muzzle grew sticky as he dug into the carcass, the other wolves joining back in beside him. He trotted away from the deer, licking his muzzle clean of blood. His yellow eyes flashed dangerously, and he watched the rest of the pile. One would say he looked exactly like his father, except younger.
He saw the omega he had met earlier dashing for a chunk of meat, and he hoped he'd get it. He was so skinny... Soft, soft, soft! He pushed the thought from his head. Maybe he should be more like his father.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Aug 3, 2017 10:46:36 GMT -5
Adrenaline pounded through the young omega, barely noticing the burn of his shifting, his mind solely on the chunk of meat that was sitting there, forgotten by the rest of the pack.
He was now a small, thin wolf with messy black fur. The fur barely looked black, though, because of all of the dirt that has made its residence in his fur. It was uncomfortable on his skin, sure, but he'd gotten used to the discomfort a long time ago. At least the fur was thick enough to hide how truly skinny he was. You actually had to get up close to realize you could count his ribs.
He was so close to that chunk of meat, he could practically taste it in his mouth. His stomach growled loudly as he was less than a foot away from it. He didn't care if he was breaking pack law by doing this, he just wanted that meat for himself and his sister, if either of them could eat it. He snatched it up, uncertain if their stomachs could handle the rich deer meat but deciding to risk it anyways. They needed meat to survive, And more importantly, they needed some kind of food besides the berries and small squirrels he was able to sneak back into camp.
(Maybe the alpha catches him?)
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Post by lozi on Aug 3, 2017 11:28:07 GMT -5
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Post by lozi on Aug 3, 2017 11:34:10 GMT -5
[ Alright. I'm at the shelter right now so I'll reply when I can. ]
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Post by lozi on Aug 4, 2017 8:14:16 GMT -5
The alpha was surveying the pack, watching all the wolves who ate. At times, he would snap at their haunches just to make them jump. He was just that kind of alpha. Cruel, cold, and uncaring.
So it was, Simon did not escape his watchful eye. He let him run across the clearing at get closer, before he heaved himself up and headed for the chunk of meat himself. Brandon was not a very nice wolf, especially not to the omegas.
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Nico felt the hair on his neck prick up, and he saw his father heading for Simon. He hissed through his breath. "Stupid omega." He muttered. the poor wolf must be so hungry he wasn't thinking straight. He had to do something. Why? The omega was... He wasn't sure. He seemed like he had a good heart, and those were hard to come by. His father's beating always made his stomach sick, so when he could, he tried to stop it.
He tried to think of a way to distract his father, when it came to him. He leisurely trotted up to the deer carcass, and reached in, ripping the heart off. His stomach was pretty full, but he didn't like his father beating up any wolf. His father had always made a show of eating the heart, maybe for intimidation factor? He didn't like the heart himself, but his father had his own things going through his mind. All the wolves were watching him now. All he needed was his father's eyes.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Aug 4, 2017 8:59:05 GMT -5
Simon didn't notice the alpha nearing him. Unfortunately he seemed to have some kind of a one-track mind, the tiny omega not noticing the large footsteps headed his way. The wolf ducked down, grabbing the piece of meat quickly, and that's when he finally noticed his alpha. The much larger wolf was in front of him, and the cold look in his eye made the smaller wolf shudder in fear.
The alpha was known for his cruelty, and maybe Simon could run and get away with the piece of meat, but he doubted it. The alpha was the biggest, the strongest, and the fastest as well. So he was basically screwed, and was most likely going to be punished for this. He glanced around, a fearful whimper rising in his throat as he cowered, the peace of meat still in his jaws, not wanting to give it away just yet. Perhaps that was a stupid, stubborn part of his personality, but to him it made sense. The alpha had already had his fill, why couldn't he grab the remains that were covered in dirt? He could already feel the gritty texture on his soft tongue, and knew that if he could get away with this that the piece would havre to be washed.
Then he noticed that the only wolf staring at him was the Alpha. Everyone else was looking at his son, who had the deers heart in his mouth. Simon tipped his head to one side, panting quietly as he watched the entire ordeal go down, before returning his atttention to the alpha, another dumb move. He risked a glance upwards, to see if the attention was on him and accidentally made eye contact with the large wolf.
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Post by lozi on Aug 4, 2017 9:13:18 GMT -5
The big alpha had yet to notice that Nico had stolen the heart. Change of plans. From where he was, he could see the alpha looming over him, could practically seeing him getting ready to take a swing at the omega.
He trotted over, bringing the heart with him. Spitting the chunk of meat at his father's paws, he surveyed the situation, a skeptical expression plastered on his face. He looked at his father with a sort of exasperation, and the white lie slipped through his lips before he could stop it.
"You're really going to smack the omega for wasting his meal's share on a choice of yesterday's meat?" The meat was fresh, but it had been covered in dirt after being forcefully flung from the frenzy. He just hoped his father would take the heart and be done with it, now that the whole attention of the pack was on those three wolves.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Aug 4, 2017 9:27:56 GMT -5
The alpha was practically towering over the undersized wolf, who was now groveling, praying that it would be enough for him to back off. He doubted that he would have such luck, though, knowing how absolutely cruel this particular alpha was. His tail was tucked behind his legs, whimpering pathetically when all of a sudden a hunk of meat was thrown in between the two wolves, a fresh, red heart that had his stomach growling. He heard the alphas son speak, and it truly shocked Simon.
Why was this wolf trying to protect him? It made no sense to Simon, who was staring up at the two massive wolves from his cowering stance. He was still expecting some sort of blow, something that would have his head aching for the next two days. He risked a glance up from his groveling position.
The alpha was distracted. He could make a run for it if he really wanted too, but he still seemed to be frozen in place. The fear of being hit overtook him, had him trembling as he was begging for forgiveness in whines. This was a good reason why his stomach was brown now, it was from when he was groveling, laying down and showing his neck to the other in a submissive fashion.
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Post by lozi on Aug 4, 2017 9:33:20 GMT -5
The alpha let out a snarl of frustration knowing he'd met his match. He glowered at his son, snapping at him before stalking off.
Nico easily dodged his father, something he was used to. He was often warned by a smack on the muzzle or upside the head. He'd learned how to agilely move out of the way.
He turned back to the omega, giving him a playful wink that only the two would see. He gave him a rough cuff over the ear, and leaned into his face. He sneered and snarled, but there was a small smile on his muzzle that said it was all just for show. It could just as easily be mistaken for an angry grimace.
"Take your damned meat and get out of here, runt." He growled, loud enough for others to hear. "Pathetic." He spat, before spinning away and trotting off, tail held high, daring others to challenge him or make a move. Within seconds, the pack let out an uneasy murmur and returned to eating.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Aug 4, 2017 12:00:57 GMT -5
Simon recoiled as the alphas son marched up to him. He was still cowering, although his yellow eyes showed confusion at the playful wink. What was that about? Was he trying to say he was a friend? That didn't make much sense, but as the larger wolf snarled at him he was offering Simon a small smile. A smile only he and the other could see.
Then he recieved a rather rough cuff on his ear, and it caused Simon to stumble on his weak legs. He was still confused, but something told him that he should trust the other wolf. Maybe he was just keeping his cover, and Simon didn't need to be told twice to run off. He turned around and fled, his tiny paws barely making any noise as he ran into the omegas cabin, tail tucked in between his legs, barely able to comprehend he got away with an actual piece of meat. He sat the food down gently, nuzzling his sister up, who sat up sleepily, her little eyes brightening when she saw the meat. She shifted, turning into a tiny grey wolf pup, letting out excited yips as Zaira entered with berries and a rabbit.
"Look what I got!" Simon yelped happily, and soon they all ate it. Simon got a good portion of the deer meat since he was the one who actually retrieved it, but he made sure the other two got their share too. They didn't even clean the sand off of it.
Unfortunately for the omega, the deer didn't sit well with his stomach and he ended up getting sick. Which was why he was out of the cabin in the middle of the day. His stomachnwas still upset, but finally he was making his way to the cabin again, knowing he wouldn't get sick again.
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Post by lozi on Aug 4, 2017 12:24:08 GMT -5
Nico returned to the cabin, settling into his bed for his rest. On the other side of the hall, Aaron was banging around, practicing his instruments, alternating between an out of tune guitar, and a beaten up old drum set. Nico tossed and turned to Aaron's racket, growing more and more frustrated.
He fell into a restless slumber, plagued by dreams of his father. A particularly loud drum solo woke him just before he was slaughtered at his father's claws, and he jerked up out of his bed. He let his ears morph into a wolf form, feeling them slide up into his hair. If he listened hard through Aaron's banging around, he could hear Lucas and Brandon fighting and arguing over something in the garage. No wonder Aaron was playing so frantically. It was his way to drown out the stressful sounds. For himself, and for the rest of the pack.
Behind the cabin was a garage, where Nico had set up a bench. He grabbed a bar, several weights, and the bench, hoisting them out into the front of the cabin. He didn't say a word to his father, or complain about the fact that they had taken over his place of escape. He was seething by the time he got to the front of the cabin, practically tossing the bench off of his shoulder onto the ground. He fitted the weights onto the bar, and started his workout.
The deltas had gone out to hunt for dinner, ordered by their alpha after 'their laziness this morning that had his son hunt.' Nico had rolled his eyes and shrugged at them, which earned him some suppressed snickers.
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Post by lozi on Aug 4, 2017 15:42:27 GMT -5
[ Just a heads up, I don't know how often I'll be around for the next while since my father is visiting. ]
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Post by sweetclover1 on Aug 5, 2017 1:35:01 GMT -5
Simon finally slunk back into camp, his stomach still twisting in painful ways that basically promised to not hold anything down for awhile. Maybe he should have divided that meat up and gave it to the other omegas instead of eating a rather large portion. Simon winced at that thought, touching his stomach tenderly at even the thought of food at this point. Currently there were two other omegas, a male and a female just a bit older than him and Zaira. They weren't close with the older ones. Simon always tried to strike up a conversation with them and it would never last more than a few moments.
The omega let out a small, frustrated sigh as he walked at a turtles pace back to the shack the omegas were supposed to call a cabin. It didn't even have basic necessities, and yet the alpha would insist that it was enough to live under and to stop being so selfish. So they remained in their, the cabin at least giving them a way to escape the rest of the pack, since they wouldn't go near the dangerous wooden structure, which, in a way, was nice he supposed. He just wished they were treated better, like when they were children but he knew that was wishful thinking. Now he just focused avoiding his packmatess- especially now when he smelt strongly of sickness, his features pale and clammy.
He winced when the sound of the alpha and beta fighting touched his ears, and then the drum set that Aaron had overpowered it. Well, if there was one thing that the beta did do that was right it would be protecting the pack from his fathers arguements, which was really nice. He let out a soft sigh, wondering what it was abohr this time. Once he made it back to his cabin he leaned against the side wall, not wanting to go indoors yet even though he was exhausted. He could faintly hear Layla playing with Zaira indoors, and the other two omegas were snacking on dormyhig e couldn't place. He sighed, debating on falling asleep out here as he peeked around the cabins corner, his eyes finally landing on something interesting: the alphas son working out.
Alright, Simon did admit he was being a creep as he watched the other work out from his little hiding spot near his cabin. The rippling muscles were hot, and Simon would also admit that he found that incredibly attractive. Plus this was the guy who saved his rear twice in a day, making him all the more interesting in Simons book.
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Post by lozi on Aug 5, 2017 11:57:46 GMT -5
Nico was working up a sweat in no time, he was really pushing his limits this time. By the time he had finally set the bar back onto the rack, he was red in the face and dripping. He swiped his face with a towel, rolling over his neck a couple of times. He caught sight of Simon watching him, and did his face get just a little bit redder?
It was only for a moment, he gave him a wink and a little wave, before hoisting the weights and the bench back towards the garage. Aaron's playing had ceased for a little bit, he must have been getting a drink or something, or stopped now that the deltas were gone.
He could hear the alpha and beta fighting ferociously, and suddenly there were sounds of wolves snapping at each other. Nico broke into a run, dropping the equipment by the side of the house.
The alpha and beta were locked into each other, and Nico grabbed at them frantically. He really didn't think Aaron was ready to succeed his father. He wasn't mature enough yet. As for Nico succeeded his father, did he really have a choice if he wanted what was good for the pack?
His father turned on him, digging his teeth into Nico's shoulder. He let out a howl of pain, punching at the black wolf's snout. He let go, and Nico was already shifting. His neck prickled and fur grew, and in seconds he had joined in on the fight. He grabbed Lucas' scruff, hauling him away, but was jumped upon by his father. Brandon snapped and snarled at him digging his teeth into his throat. Nico howled, sending his back feet into Brandon's gut, pushing him off. He could feel flesh and fur tearing, and he felt his eyes sting from the pain. While Brandon was reeling on the ground Nico reared up, slamming his paws down on his head, knocking him out. He'd be furious later.
Nico stumbled out of the garage, whining pitifully, shifting back as he moved until he was on his hands and knees. He slumped to the ground, his shoulder and neck gushing blood.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Aug 5, 2017 12:24:25 GMT -5
Oh crap, Simon had been caught! The omega let out a small squeak as he made eye contact with the alphas son, his face turning a bright red at the wink. He backpedaled quickly, so he was hiding safely behind his cabin and the other male couldn't see him blushing. He rubbed his cheeks, telling himself to get a grip as he did so, taking a few deep breaths so he was calmed down. Of course by that time he heard same pained cries, and recognized the voice to be the alphas son. Simon startled a little, wondering what had happened, or who was actually crazy enough to go after him. Wouldn't the alpha have the guys head? Unless... Simon risked another peek out, and he saw the young man drag himself out of the alphas cabin, his neck and shoulders covered in blood. The metalicy smell hit his nose and he couldn't help but wrinkle it before he shot forward, not really thinking about what he was doing.
Omegas weren't really allowed out around the camp . At least not near the alphas den. They could wander around near their own den and where the food was, but it wasn't uncommon for an omega to get cuffed if they neared other pack members, so what he was doing could get him in plenty of trouble. Yet he wasn't thinking, so the fact that this could land him in some big trouble didn't actually occur to him. He just wanted to help the person that had helped him. Granted he had thrown up the gift, but it was the sentiment that counted in Simons eyes.
The dark haired wolf slowed as he neared the other, glad there wasn't really anyone else in the camp so he wouldn't get in much trouble. The thin wolf crouched down, placing a grimy hand on the uninjured shoulder as he peeked at the alphas son. He really needed to learn the guys name. He swallowed, unsure how this was going to go down for Simon, he could get in a lot of trouble for what he was doing, and that seemed to finally dawn on the omega.
"Are you okay?" He asked softly, not looking him in the eye.
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