Pack Life

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It’s after five and I am tired and wore out. I make my way down to the kitchen to see if there is any food left. I get in the kitchen and see a few women cleaning dishes from the pack. But no food at all. “Hey Sue, Is there any food?” I ask. “Sorry Robin no sorry it is already gone.” She looked at me sadly. She’s the closes to a friend I have here. I walk out of the kitchen and head to the showers we are allowed to use. We do not have individual showers. It’s like a locker room showers. I look in the mirror and see my face sunk in from lack of food. I undress slowly since I’m feeling so weak from the day activities. I’m an average female on body last I check 125lbs 5’7 in heigh and red hair green eyes. Over the last couple years, I have lost about 50 lbs do to lack of food. I toweled off and got dressed in rags of clothing I was given when I was told I was downgraded to omega and had to leave my cabin to live in the pack house. Only If I wasn’t so scared to go rouge. To many bad stories of wolfs who do. It is said you can not live with out a pack. I head to my room and get so rest. Five am comes to fast now days. Sue was already in there sitting on her bed. She looks up at me with sad eyes. “Hey Robin, sorry we didn’t save food for you.” I sign “It’s alright Sue I understand I should of came down sooner to get food.” “If I saw correctly, you are on kitchen duty tomorrow morning then the alpha floor in the afternoon.” I groan that means I get up at three am to get breakfast ready. I go over to my cot and set my clock and hit the bed. Soon as my head hits the pillow, I was fast asleep. I feal Sue putting a blanket on me.
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