A world where the most powerful is acknowledged. And Jungkook curses his luck for being born an Omega, so he starts training himself to become strong... in search of the pack only heard of, one that is feared by all, and he wants to challenge the Ul...
I watched as our wagon pulled through the forest path, creaking, bumping over every mound and bulge it passed; I knew the frame was slightly lose on its hinges, considering how cheap it was to rent.
Jackson had specifically wanted the local one since he didn't seek attention this time. It would be dangerous if people knew he was leaving town or was travelling without the full pack. Other packs could easily destroy him, plus, his pack back home wasn't safe if the secret got exposed.
So here we were travelling cheap, each of us wearing full robes with hoods, a standard 'I look creepy but I am not suspicious' set of clothing choice.
The forest wasn't thick, given I had traveled around since the age of eight and visited many ancient places, compared to them it was nothing, but it was dense enough to stop the sun's glare from directly illuminating us. The light did pass along, but was filtered and more flimsy.
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The trees were huge, but not broad in girth, hinting the forest was still young.
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I shifted to make myself comfortable for the long ride, it was already exhausting. And above else, we were all stuffed into a single wagon, all squeezing each other and waiting for the next turn to come so we can lean over and make more space for ourselves, subtly.
The day was still bright and warm, but treading through the woods was always dangerous for anyone. And despite being bright and light, it could always house the next set of wolf pack looking for a good loot.
Jinyoung was driving the vehicle and the rest of us were inside, enjoying each other's faces.
Well I was lucky enough to have the seat next to the doorway, so it was easy for me to distract myself and get lost in thoughts. It would have been the case if not for being stared at by six other people constantly who just didn't know when to stop pestering.
Maybe giving them a good beat a second time will teach them the lesson every kid knew without even getting proper schooling.
