"Wait!" Scarlet called in panic. Nobody ever talked to the mental omega. She stepped back with wide eyes as Tiny padded up to the omega and did the ritual wolves do to wolves higher than them.
Scarlet watched as he stayed with the shewolf with his head low and his tail tucked.
"This is unnatural" she growled to herself but watched with a tilted head.
"Are you the omega?" Tiny asked. No answer.
"I'm tiny it's nice to meet you. I'll be back later," tiny sighed. He licked her jaws in a goodbye and padded off. He saw something flash behind the mental wolf's eyes as he padded off.
Tiny got back to Scarlet's side as they padded to the alpha's den.
"So who's the alpha?" Tiny asked.
"His name is Hate, Night's father. You know Night, right?" Scarlet replied.
"I don't think so..."
"Dark grey, black, and violet?"
"Oh... Him."
"You've seen him earlier, haven't you?" Scarlet asked.
"Yes. Who was the she-wolf back there?" Tiny asked Scarlet quickly changing the subject.
"Oh, her? Nobody really knows... She's never talked to anybody." Scarlet sighed as they reached a large rocky den.
"I can try to talk to her," Tiny suggested. Scarlet shook her head and looked up as Hate poked his head out of his deerskin bed.
"Yes, Scarlet?" He asked in a low deep voice.
"I met a loner here. Could he possibly join?" Scarlet asked.
"Maybe. Start off as an omega though," Hate sighed. The male looked wiser beyond his years. Tiny sighed and dipped his head then padded out with Scarlet to the omega den.
"I need to go hunt. I'll see you later tiny," scarlet sighed. She trotted off giving one look back.
"See you, Scarlet..." Tiny said. Scarlet waved her tail in a farewell.
Tiny looked to his side and say the blonde wolf sitting down, staring at the ground with an emotionless expression.
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Scarlet padded off. Alone like always.
'Maybe I can take an elk down...' She thought. Scarlet stopped and lowered her head to the ground. She took a large whiff of the forest floor and picked up a scent of an elk herd. She followed the scent for a while before she say a lone bull elk, a little ways behind him was his herd.
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Tiny gazed at the omega with a tilted head. He sighed and padded right next to her looking at what she was watching. He closed his eyes, listening to her breathing and the sound of the distant river and the occasional growl of a pup or a adult.
He took a deep breath breathing in the scent of prey, dew, elk, leaves, the forest, the grass, the moss. The sweet scent of a mothers milk and her pups.
"Hello tiny," a voice muttered in his head. Tiny pricked his ears and opened his eyes seeing the shewolf staring at him.
"Hello," tiny mummbled.
"Im not crazy, I'm gifted." She said. Her jaws didn't move. She was talking in his head.
