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Runing with the Wolves

Notes:

My friend and I were bored in English, yes we know the title is misspelt. It's done on purpose.
This isn't supposed to be good the aim is a Wattpad smut story by 11-year-olds. We hate ourselves, our eyes are burning. We are sorry. If you read this be prepared to suffer. I'm sorry it isn't done yet

Chapter 1: Alone no more

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It had been three months since it had happened. It had been three months since they had seen another living soul. She had to be brave if she was to make it through.

The wolf picked her way through the undergrowth watching the nervous deer from her peripheral vision. They were hungry but now was not the time to hunt. They hadn’t been full for... What had it been? Three months? She wanted to, no, needed to find a pack. Their pack, and soon.

They smelt the ground looking for any trace of another wolf, another werewolf. They transformed. A human form but with wolf ears and tail. They began climbing a tree, smelling the wind as it blew and the trunk as They climbed. Suddenly, their ears pricked. There! On the wind. A scent, a werewolf scent. She struggled to make out numbers, there had to be at least four or five, maybe six or seven, perhaps as many as ten or as few as two. They jumped from the tree and tracked the smell, making sure They could smell it at ground level. Transforming into the wolf once more They took off running, the dirt thundering under Their paws and never once letting themself lose the scent of hope.

They didn’t remember how long they ran for. All they remember is the scent getting stronger and stronger. The scent they had longed for months, suddenly so close. The closer it got the more emotions she felt. Happiness, excitement, exhilaration, horniness but the two They just couldn’t shake, fear and worry. The new wolves could be hostile, launch on her and tear her to piece before They could say a word. Would they even speak her language?

Approaching carefully, they made sure was seen with Their tail tucked. It would be the least threatening. Carefully they changed to human, keeping their tail down they also ducked her head to make sure They weren’t seen as a threat. The others glanced at each other and transformed into human form. It was a pack of 5, and other than themselves they hadn’t seen another werewolf in the many months either.

In all the excitement y/n forgot something. They were in heat! the scent of one of the new wolves reminded them. The rut of an alpha, y/n was an omega, and this scent was driving them crazy. They wanted to make a nest and be bred. They needed the alpha’s knot in them, filling them with pups. They wanted to whine and whelp as the alpha absolutely destroyed them only to be destroyed again when the pups were born. They needed to be bred.