supernatural origins (my version)

An injured werewolf (contains blood)

Hope you enjoy this.

third person/no ones POV

Xylo and Mario were rushing through the woods, chasing an abnormally large falcon. The bird had stolen Mario's hat and was getting them to follow it. Xylo slowed to a stop when he noticed something, which caused Mario to turn to him and the falcon to land in a nearby tree.

"Why did you stop?" The alpha was slightly annoyed at the omega since he wanted his hat back and the longer they stay still, the higher the chance the bird will get bored and fly away instead of taunting them.

"I don't think the falcon is stealing your hat or taunting us." The alpha looked confused while the bird mentally cheered that one of the werewolves noticed.

"What do you mean it isn't stealing my hat or taunting us?" The alpha was confused but listened to the omega's theory.

"If it was taunting us than it would have been constantly swooping down directly in front of us, not to mention it seems worried about something." The alpha thought about the omega's words for a moment before turning towards the falcon.

"Hey, falcon!!!" The falcon turned and tilted its head when it heard the alpha call out. "Are you trying to get us to follow you?!" It nodded its head with a bit of happiness in its eyes but you could see a whole lot of worry in its eyes.

The alpha and omega locked eyes before nodding.

"We'll follow you but can I please get my hat back." The bird flew towards the werewolves and dropped the hat onto the alpha's head, before flying away with the alpha and omega following from behind.

Every time the falcon started to fly way to fast, it would slow down to let the werewolves catch up. After a few minutes of following the falcon, it landed on a branch right outside of a small clearing. The werewolves stopped next to it and the falcon flew into the clearing. The werewolves looked towards where the falcon landed and they both felt a wave of horror move through their bodies.

The falcon had landed next to an injured, barely conscious, and smaller than normal werewolf. The small werewolf had one of his legs stuck in a bear trap. He also had a few visible cuts and bruises on him, none of which looked fresh. When the alpha and omega came back to their senses, they made their way to the werewolf as quick as possible but not quick enough to scare him. The small werewolf seemed to notice them as it immediately started panicking and trying to get away from them. The werewolf yelled as his struggling only caused the bear trap to dig deeper into his skin.

Seeing this, the non injured werewolves moved forward quicker to get the smaller to stop moving. Their plan backfired as the smaller werewolf just started struggling even harder. The falcon and omega started trying to calm the werewolf, but that didn't help. The falcon ended up leaving when it was obvious the small werewolf wasn't going to stop. The alpha finally had enough and took matters into his own hands.

"Will you stop struggling!!!" The smaller werewolf flinched when the alpha yelled before curling up a bit and crying. The omega shot a small glare towards the alpha before turning back to the small, shaking werewolf in front of him, unsure how to calm him down. The alpha sighed guiltily before making his way to the injured werewolf, who was now quietly sobbing. He laid down next to the injured werewolf and wrapped his tail around him as a way to calm the injured werewolf. This caused the smaller to flinch before calming down a bit, but he was still sobbing. The alpha gave a guilty sigh and apologized to the smaller.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you. Me and my friend Xylo over there were panicking because we saw that the more you struggled, the tighter the bear trap became, which was only going to hurt you more and make it harder for us to get it off of you." The smaller stopped crying but still had shaken breaths.

"Do you think you can lift your leg that's in the bear trap?" The smaller shook his head which caused the alpha to sigh.

"Xylo, I'm going to open the bear trap, and once I do you're going to have to help move his leg out as quickly as you can without hurting him." The omega nodded and they got to work to save the smaller werewolf.

After a minute, Mario managed to open the bear trap enough for Xylo to help the small werewolf get his leg out of the trap. Mario ripped part of his sleeve off and started to wrap it around the small werewolf's leg. Xylo was calming the small werewolf during this as he felt a lot of pain go through his leg when the strange werewolves took the trap off of his leg.

After he successfully wrapped the werewolf's leg, he helped Xylo to calm him down. He told the omega to try giving the small werewolf a gentle hug, which worked surprisingly well since he buried his head into Xylo's chest and was asleep in a matter of minutes. They decided to take him back to pack haven and that Xylo would carry him, but Mario stopped when he heard Xylo gasp. He turned around and looked towards Xylo who had a look on his face that was a mix of shock and worry. Before he could ask, Xylo gently handed the sleeping werewolf to Mario, who instantly knew why Xylo gasped.

The werewolf was unnaturally and unhealthily light. They instantly knew that with the condition the werewolf was in and the scent that showed another werewolf around him, that he must have been abused by a mate, a pack, or a family member. They could guess that the reason why is because he is unnaturally small. They could also tell that he had no way of surviving on his own, and couldn't help but feel angry towards those who hurt the small thing. They both agreed that they would treat this werewolf as a younger brother, and that they would be the older brothers that he possibly never had.

Sorry if it was sad. But at least it got kind of happier at the end. Xylo and Mario have decided to make themselves brothers to this small werewolf, whose identity should be pretty obvious.
Remember to always try and have a good day/night. Bye wolf pups!!!