Runt
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I was the runt of my litter. I was the only girl out of three pups, the smallest and white with blue eyes. These are the colours of the royal alpha wolves, my brothers, black with red eyes. The true royal alpha colours.
Although I am a runt, I am very skilled in most aspects of life, but the runt of a little never has their moment, unless they are the alpha princess...
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