Alpha And Omega: Always Hunt The Omega Runt.

Small Casualties.

(Runt's P.O.V)

"Runt! Come down here this instant!" I peered down from the branch I was on to see  mom. I shook my head violently. "Not until you get Stinky to appologise!" I yelled back.
"Appologise for what? I didn't do anything." I saw Stinky walk proudly over to mom and sit down. I had the urge to pounce from the branch and rip out his skull. But instead I climbed higher up the tree, hoping my brother would walk away. Once at the very top, I carved in some words from the ancient wolf language. หสืมม. It read. No one except omegas in this pack knew what this meant. I could hear my mother pratically screaming at me now. I rolled my eyes and looked down. My annoyed sigh soon turned into a frightened whimper as I suddenly noticed how high up I was. I felt the branch that I was on start to snap. I jumped to the next one at the last second. But now all my pathways down were unable to reach. I sighed. I started pacing. What to do? What to do? My eyes went wide as I came up with an idea. It was embarrasing but I had no other shot. I took in a deep breath and let out a weak howl.

(Stinky's P.O.V)

I understand what I did was wrong but it was just a joke. I watched my little brother climb higher and higher into the tree. "RUNT! COME DOWN NOW! THAT IS THE MOST EXTREMELY DANGEROUS THING YOU HAVE EVER DONE IN YOUR LIFE!" Mom screamed at him. "Mom, That doesn't make sense."
"I DON'T CARE! RUNTAGRADOL DRAKE OMEGA! COME DOWN NOW!" Oh boy was he in trouble. Mom only used our real names if we were doing something really bad. "You heard mom Runtagradol!" I yelled up, secretly making fun of him. I instantly regretted it as soon as I saw a branch fall onto the floor. Mom and I waited a few minutes before we heard a weak, high-pitched howl. It was the howl for help. I responded with a deeper, much stronger howl. That was to show that I got the message. Mom, who went looking for dad, couldn't help Runt right now. "So I guess I'm getting him then.  Hold on, Runt! I'm coming!" I always did wonder how Runt managed to climb trees, and I guess I'm about to find out. I sent a quick howl to mom and started climbing. I was high up when I saw Runt clinging onto a branch. "Are you okay, little brother?" He kept on shaking in response. I streched my paw out to test how far away the branch was. "No." Runt said. "Go back down." It sounded like an order. "As future leader of the pack, I highly disagree." He smirked.
"Okay. But there might be some small circumstances..."