Poor Taehyung was nearly swiped off his paws once the start sign was given. The other participants flew past him so quick, they were a mere flash.
He stood still, not daring to move and go after them.
Someone in the audience coughed awkwardly, staring at Taehyung's unmoving body.
The low, threatening growl of a high-ranked wolf behind him is what made him start running after all.
He wasn't planning on dying today.
He bolted away, relieved that his omega could take a stretch after all. But this isn't what he had in mind. It's far from it.
He ran and ran, the idea of not knowing when the dominants would come after them caused him more stress than ever.
He jumps over a few piled up branches, the leaves on the ground scattering everywhere when he landed back on four paws.
He takes a few panicked turns, praying that no dominant is going to be even remotely drawn to his scent.
He fears to imagine a random wolf claiming him, treating him badly and needing to live with that person for the rest of his life.
No, Taehyung isn't going to let that happen. If that is going to be the case, he'd rather off himself instead.
He saw how some couples 'worked' and he doesn't have a worse nightmare than ending up just like them.
Feeling like he had ran for hours, he glanced back, relieved to see that he had gotten far.
Noticing that there were no other scents around, he stops running, trying to catch his breath and calm himself down slightly.
His tail automatically found its way back to his belly again. His pointy, short and fluffy ears were clutched against his head and the white of his small, black pearls of eyes was on display.
He feels like a prey about to get attacked by a predator at any second now.
And, as a matter of factly, that unfortunately isn't far from the truth.
Actually, that is exactly what is going to happen.
Hearing a few branches behind him snap, his breath hitches in his throat.
Sniffing the air immediately to try to pick up on any scent, he mewls fearfully when there seemed to be none yet.
He starts to run again, dodging a few trees. About to make a turn, he suddenly whimpers loudly when his entire body crashes to the ground with enough force to knock one out. His spine hit a tree painfully.
Shaking off his dizziness, he tries to figure out who this wolf is that has him pinned down.
The scent is unfamiliar. He hasn't ever smelled it before. It is way too strong for a beta and even for a regular alpha it is too heavy, too masculine. Everything screams pure power.
Taehyung doesn't know what to think. For now, all he knows that he has to escape. Or, live. Figuring out what his status is and who he is, is something than can be done later.
The gigantic black wolf above of him had his pearly white teeth bared. A deep growl continously flows out from his chest that reverberated throughout Taehyung's entire body, which caused shivers to go up his hurt spine.
He didn't dare to move.
"Shift, omega."
The alpha voice caught him off-guard. A helpless whimper left his snout because everything in him seemed to throw itself at the alpha's feet, submitting almost immediately.
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Hunting Season ✓
Fanfiction[ᴀ ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ] The Hunting Season has begun again. It's an event that goes back hundreds of years, made up by wolf law. Everyone who decides to enter must know one thing: Once you're in, there's no backing out. You either run, or you die...
