Feral Pack

Night 1 Start

Warnings: none

They walked for what felt like hours to Yoongi. Every time he started to slow down, one of the wolves behind him would nudge him forward, some rougher than others. He knew they haven't really walked that long since there's no way the dome was that big, but he's not one to exercise, what has probably been 30 minutes feels like 2 hours.

Eventually, there was a break in the trees, a clearing coming into view.

The packs home.

Yoongi could see some den openings on the left side on the land, three on each side and one large in the middle. A fire pit was in the middle of the clearing, tree breaches still glowing a bright red color from the previous use. Other than that, it was pretty barren.

RJ stopped in front of the fire, swinging back around to look at the young boy. The cracking of bones filled the air as Yoongi watched RJ shift before him and once he did, the small alpha could feel his breath leave him. The Head Alpha, in basic terms, was stunning. Beautiful. Perfect in every way imaginable.

He had pitch black hair that fell messily over his forehead. His eyes a bright rust color that matched with his wolf half. Plump lips were pulled into a hard line as Yoongi looked at his eyes. Quickly, he averted contact, orbs trailing lower before looking away completely, embarrassed. The man was completely naked as the day he was born.

"Why?" Yoongi snapped back to him, but making sure not to make eye contact again. Lord knows he doesn't need to be challenging the leader.

He tilted his head, "Why what?"

"Help Hoseok. Why?" He stepped closer. "Attack?" Snarls sounded from behind.

Fuck.

"No!" He shook his head, but RJ still came closer, stopping a few inches away.

"Why help?"

Yoongi raked his brain. He can't flat out say that he's here for money, if they even know what money is. Plus, it looks like they only understand some words.

"Care."

RJ stares down at him, eyes unblinking, "Care?" He leaned in, face going straight to his neck. Yoongi stiffened, his instincts going haywire. Danger. Danger. Alpha. Vulnerable. Protect.

RJ took a sharp breath through his nose before taking a step back. The shorter quickly covered the area with his hand, still reeling from the shock of having someone that close. "Not omega?" Yoongi shook his head, "why care? Not omega," he growled.

Shit. Okay, he can do this.

He put a hand on himself, "Alone."

"No pack?" He could see the head alpha's stance soften, his mouth now in a frown.

"No pack. Alone." He'll have to play it up a bit more, "Sad. Scared."

"Bad?" Yoongi has no idea what he means, but nods his head anyway. RJ looked deep in thought after he confirmed, before focusing back on the younger, "Safe?"

The shorter nodded again, "Safe." He took a deep breath before saying, "Home?"

Those bright eyes scanned him up and down. "Home." he agreed.

Yoongi had to hold back a sigh of relief. He was accepted into the pack, no longer have to fear for his life immediately. Which means he can start focusing on his mission. RJ talking again pulled him from his thought.

"No omega?" Didn't they just go over this? Yoongi shook his head, slightly annoyed that the alpha keeps repeating himself. A smirk appeared on his handsome face, "Whine like one." His face immediately lite up red. "Cute omega."

"I'm not an omega," he grumbles out, "I'm an alpha."

"Want omega?" He just shrugs, having no real clue that RJ was talking about. For all he knows, the pack leader could just be throwing out random words.

RJ stares at him with heated eyes, a grin blooming on his face, "Good!"

I don't even know where this chapter came from. I'll probably come back later and maybe tweak it to make more sense, but for now, enjoy!