Thread: The Wolf Pack (Broken Knight)

Hey, it's about time you got up. You know how Rio gets when you're late. The female wolf shook the small figure under the covers, which belonged to another member of the pack. However, she wasn't quite like the rest of the wolves. A pair of light gray wolf ears poked out from the covers, followed by the face of a beautiful young woman with beautiful white skin and hazel eyes. Unlike the female standing above her, Natasha was only a half-wolf, with only her ears and tail serving to prove that. there had been debates about letting her stay in the pack because of her human appearance, but she was allowed to at least stay under the Alpha male. This was both good and bad for her. Being the Alpha male, Rio lived in a large mansion along with a few helpers, including Natasha. But there seemed to be more negatives than positives for her. Because of her half-breed status, she was seen as the lowest amongst the pack, even with Rio who allowed her to stay. She was even the lowest of the assistants, referred to as a lowly 'pet'. Even her room seemed a little poor for a mansion. She at least was able to arrange things to make it appear liveable. More or less, she felt fortunate to at least be part of the group, as she knew that she wouldn't be able to last by herself. She felt a firm smack against the back of her head, knowing it came from the female. Still sleepy? You'd better get it together and make your way to Rio's room. Seriously, I can't believe they haven't just tossed you out already... The last bit faded off as she left the room, slamming the door behind her. Natasha didn't take her words to heart though. Even if she was to be a 'pet', she had been accepted. Now she just had to carry out her role as best she could, in hopes that she could possibly move up in status. Honestly, she did just as much work as the others, including the tasks nobody wanted to carry out. She almost cursed her half-breed status, but there was no point in complaining. She slowly slipped out of bed, running her hand through her messy silver hair. Her bushy tail finally popped out from under the covers, requiring a little grooming as well. She'd just have to take a quick shower and prepare herself before going to Rio's room. Taking a set of spare clothes, she made her way to the small bathroom that was provided for her. It certainly wasn't the greatest, but she was able to use it. Her shower nozzle only gave cold water, which wasn't exactly pleasant first thing in the morning. Quickly removing her sleepwear, she stepped into the shower, letting out a little shriek as the cold water washed over her naked form. It always took a little while to get used to it. It was odd for her to be so low amongst the pack, especially when she had an unmatched beauty only her kind could accomplish. That and her slender figure and C-cup breasts held a lot of promise as well. She only took about five minutes to wash herself, quickly drying off as she headed back into her room. Her clothes weren't too fancy either, very fitting for a servant girl at least. She checked herself in the mirror really quick, then sitting down to brush her har and tail. Once she was prepared, she headed out, expecting another long day. Rio's room was on the third floor, the highest floor in the mansion. Unfortunetly for Natasha, she was in a room a little below the first floor. It didn't matter to her, as she had slowly grown use to the morning workout she received everyday. Oh, there you are. The same female who woke her up handed her a large tray with a large dish and utensils, presumably Rio's breakfast. The Alpha male sure had it good. Be sure to give that to him. Natasha let out a little sigh. Yeah, I got it. It seemed like being the 'pet' made her the one working the hardest. She headed up the small flight of stairs up to the third floor, wondering if he was awake by now. she knew he tended to sleep in just a bit, and whenever that was, he was expecting her to be there with his meal. As tough as he was on her, she was still grateful that he kept her around. She could at least stay on his good side so long as she carried out orders without complaining. If something went wrong, he might go on a rampage. If he wanted something done, you did it, no questions asked. He'd easily tear through any of the other males if he wanted, and he could get just about any of the females he wanted to mate with. Speaking of which, the mating season was coming up. Around that time the males were always looking to impress the females somehow, though she had the feeling it may have been the other way around when it came to Rio. Natasha was surprised that he hadn't gotten himself a mate just yet, but that always told her that she still had a chance. She knew it was absurb for a lowly 'pet' to be thinking she could be mates with the Alpha male, but she did not let the possibility stray from her mind. She was still part of the pack, so she would participate. Besides, she wasn't sure she'd get priority with the other males. Even if she was only half-breed, she was still a female wolf, and if she played her cards right, she just might have been able to appeal to him. If that were to happen, she'd leap from the lowest position to the second highest in no time. It seemed like a selfish desire on her part, and in a way it was. But like most of females, she did have the desire for a strong mate, and there was nobody that fit that description better than Rio. She almost stumbled on a step from thinking about it, but managed to keep her footing. Now going up to the third floor, her legs were getting a little heavy, but she pushed on. Once she was up she could go back to her little plan. Surely her work and undying dedication had to say something. If not, she'd just have to use what was given to her her own assests. Of course, she would never propose that to him. She'd be killed on the spot. He had to be the one to pick her, but that was going to require a great deal of work on her part. As difficult as it seemed, she was going to go for it. As she waited outside his door, she took the time to fix her hair and outfit. She unbuttoned a couple buttons of her shirt, serving to show off some cleavage, but also allowing her to breathe a little better. That outfit was always a little small on her, and it didn't look like they were giving her a replacement anytime soon. She gave a few gentle knocks on the door. Hearing no response, she slowly opened the door and stepped inside the large room. It must have been at least ten times the size of hers. Seeing that he had yet to wake, she set the tray on the small table next to the bed. Perhaps the scents of the meal would stir him. Afterward, she simply stood at the edge of his bed, waiting for him to wake up.