Kink
1 Year
Pack of the Moon
Omega
Single
Speaking to Pop
The shape disappeared and Kink sighed to himself. It seemed like maybe his eyes were just playing tricks on him after all. He gave himself a good, hard shake to rid his mind of any unwanted games it might be considering playing with him and began moving towards the log once again.
Kink only managed to take three steps before something barreled into him from the side and sent him sprawling into the dirt. He let out a yelp right away, more because of how much the event had startled him since he was not really hurt.
After Kink hit the ground, he struggled to get his paws under him again and stand up, but he only got a few inches off the ground before he felt something heavy shoving him into the dirt again. His crooked tail was held as low as it would go, since it could not reach between his legs from this position, and his ears were pinned back as he whined softly.
"J-just a walk!", he yipped at the voice demanding to know what he was doing out here.
Kink could tell from the sound of the voice that it was a female, but he could not really tell anything else about this wolf at the moment. It then occurred to him that he did not have to submit to loners like he was required to do for pack wolves. In fact, this could be the opportunity he had been waiting for to prove his worth. These thoughts emboldened the yearling and he pulled his lips back into a snarl.
"What's wrong with you?!", he barked as he began attempting to wriggle free. "Get off of me!"