Wolfed
My fantasy that evening was not a tranquil
one. It was completely dark inside my head
aside from the many air pockets drifting
upwards with no sparkle or reflection, just
dead circles. I was befuddled right away yet
then, at that point, bigger air pockets gradually rose among the
other, more modest ones and inside were pack
mates.
"You might turn into an omicron, or a pi, or
far and away more terrible, an omega," I shuddered when I
saw Draugluin's irate face as he counted down
the positions as though my life's worth would as it were
decline.
«You want to be so presumptuous since you
climbed in rank?" An air pocket of Draco's
scowling face materialized with disdain
filled eyes before he suddely vanished,
passing on me without an opportunity to counter.
"A powerless Xi like you," Another air pocket rose
with Draugluin's pompous smile as he peered down
on me.
Stop I heard my powerless voice shout out among
the vacant air pockets.
"You are pointless as well," the rebel wolf
chortled.
"She would not fall back when she was told
to," Lyall's enraged face frightened me. Lyall had
never been so cross with me forthright
where he'd place me down before Alpha
however, that snapshot of selling out was agonizing yet
not undeserving.
It makes perfect sense to me, I yelled, however there was no
reaction.
"For what reason didn't you simply pass on it to the people,"
Auntie Mona had her arms crossed, a look of
dismay all over.
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