Myst's P.O.V. 

Ever since I was kicked out of the pack I've found anotherbpack with a number of twenty-four including me... I didn't think it could get any worse but it has... My rank is an omega... They are the scapegoats of the pack. Often they are picked on by other wolves and are the last to eat. Sometimes things get so bad they sometimes up and leave the pack, though there are those who remain to stick out... I'm the lowest rank... It's nighttime and they're all asleep but when I insist to hunt with them they say things like 'Your too weak' or they just taunt me and leave but this time I'll do it my own way. I sneak out and travel for what feels like minutes and find a stag having a midnight snack. I quietly try to sneak up on it but I make the rooky mistake by not checking the ground and step on a stick that snaps. I'm right behind it and in a panicking it kicks it's hind legs and runs off. The kick feels so painful as if my head is about to explode and when it hits me I let out a loud bark of pain. Times like these make me think it's probably for the best that I am an omega... After the pain fades I get up and think about hunting another type of prey. After more minutes of walking I see a boar sleeping near a big rock and take this as the perfect chance for an actual meal all to myself. I sneak up on the sleeping pig-like creature and sink my teeth into it's brown skin and as I do it squeals loudly and that's when I feel something bash into my head. I shake my head and adjust my eyes to see two boars charging toward me! The second must've been hiding behind the rock in an angle I couldn't have noticed. I wait till they run at me and Dodge at the last second even though it was a risky move. I quickly ran over to the one I bit and dug my sharp teeth into it over and over till it stopped moving. The other runs at me but I quickly Dodge and do the same thing. I may have thr lowest rank but I'm one of the fastest wolves in the pack. I finish off my victory meal and run back to the den.