The sound of the snow crunching beneath my feet seemed to echo around me, the sun was setting quickly and soon my absence would be noticed, if I didn't hurry my ride would surely leave. Realistically if I shifted I would be there in no time, but I would risk being seen and leaving a wet dog smell behind, making me easier to be found, and that is definitely the last thing I need right now. I guess while I'm running for my life I should let you know a little about myself, my name is Elizabeth or Emmy for short, I'm currently running from my small midwest pack the Red Mountain. For as long as I can remember I have had no one, no family, and no friends, I was treated as the pack omega which really is a fancy word for slave, only once had the alpha of Red Mountain given me an explanation of how I was even in their pack, apparently during boarder patrol a tracker had found me nestled in a tree, no more then a few weeks old. That was it, no one was found and no one came to claim me.
While I was an omega, I wasn't treated that bad, I was never abused or punished, but I also had no say in my life either, I was expected to take care of and maintain everything in the pack house, I was sent to school, and was given the basic amenities to survive. But other than that I basically had no connection to the pack, I wasn't even able to mind link them. I was alone for so long I had to leave, I need answers to who I am, how I go here.
A faint but strong howl was heard from behind me.
They know.
YOU ARE READING
Clementine
RandomThe wind felt cold against my skin, with every wave it seemed to dig deeper than the last, it caused my feet to push farther with warmth being my only destination in mind.
