She was an omega, a rare type of wolf and because they were so rare, they were sent as something that has to be protected and cared for, something precious. Not in this particular pack. No, they hated omegas. Omegas were seen as weak and a burden on the werewolf kingdom. She was treated like trash, like scum beneath their feet. Not even worthy enough to be seen as a normal wolf. She was the pack maid, cleaning after anyone and everything. She was as always on the receiving end of a punch, a kick or a slap. Always being yelled at. Even just for existing. It has been so longs since she had felt any love, or touch that doesn't bring pain. She doesn't think she can do this for much longer anymore. Or, so she thought. [PROTOTYPE]
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