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Owen knew he was different from a young age. No one else was like him. Not even his family.
Do he didn’t tell them.
Owen was what he called ( after a bunch of research on fictional stuff like him) that he was an Alpha Feral. He liked being one too.
Owen could run super fast, had amazing stamina, fast healing, great eyesight, great smelling, great hearing, he even had claws and fangs at times.
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Owen was doing some click training with his girls. Man, how he wanted to get down there and play, but he couldn’t since others were here. He wasn’t really doing the clicking to train, more to just have something to do.
Barry walked over to him, with his French-African American accent, and asked,” Hey, man want to go get something to eat?”.
”Yeah, sounds good. I’m starving”, Owen replied.
As Barry walked past him to get on his bike, Owen looked down at Blue and smirked. Blue scowled, well as best as a raptor could anyways.
Owen walked over to Barry and hopped on his own bike. They nodded to each other and took off.
They arrived at Winston’s, and sat down.
“So, you’ve been doing good with the girls”, Barry said,leaning on the table.
Owen leaned back and sighed. “Yeah, I have”.
”It looked like someone had been in there or something yesterday. A branch high up was broken”, Barry laughed.
Owen joined him in laughing, but the branch was him. He’d broken it when climbing down it. Sometimes it was just easy to do that instead of opening slow moving doors.
When the waitress arrived, Barry ordered a cheeseburger.
”Oh, um, can I have a raw steak”, Owen asked.
”U-tha-I- do you re”, the waitress stammered.
“Please?”, Owen, asked again in a soft tone.
The girl nodded and walked away.
”Raw, man, what are you gonna do, give it to your girls”, Barry asked him.
Owen told him no and Barry shook his head, muttering the word crazy.
When the food came, they thanked the girl and dug in.
Barry took a big bite of hamburger. “Mmhh, this is good. Are you really going to eat that?”, Barry exclaimed.
”Yep”, Owen replied and picked up the steak in his hands. He took a big bite and got s few disgusted looks from other patrons.
Owen canines grew out when he ate, so he was carefull not to show them.
“Ew, man, where’d you learn that, the Navy?”, Barry asked.
”Nope, always liked it”, Owen told him.
After they were done, the waitress gave the check with a smile.
They had already argued over who would pay and Owen won.
He opened it and saw a message: ‘I think you’re handsome and have awesome muscles’ signed Tessa.
Owen flipped it around for Barry to see, smiled, and paid. Then they got up and left. Barry reprimanded him on eating raw meat.