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Accalia is a werewolf female. Her natural hair color is black, but she dyes her hair for the sake of trying to hide who her brother is. Her eyes were black but her hair covered her right eye and her hair was very short with a faux Mohawk type hairstyle. She had large fluffy red ears with black tips. Her ears were also pierced. Her tail was all black. She was a freshman at Phoenix Drop High. She was also the omega, as a result of her not socializing with her pack members. The female leaned against her wall and looked at her phone. She looked out her window into the sky, the moon was full. Her ears flipped back and pinned to the back of her head. "Did Alpha forget?" Accalia mumbled and laid her phone down on her bed and left the room. She walked out into a hallway that had three other doors in it, a staircase, and a large window on the otherside of the hallway. The window was open to let cool air in instead of of turning on the air conditioning. The house was silent, dead silent. No one else was home. Accalia's siblings were in college and her parents were at an overnight business meeting. Accalia walked over to the window, her tail dragged the ground. The female leaned out the window, looking at the grey shingles of their house. Accalia glanced up at the moon before slowly crawling on to the roof and up to the top of the house. Once Accalia was settled, she looked at the moon, her ears resting and flopping on either side of her head. It was silent for a moment before a chorus of howls rang through the air. Accalia sighed softly, "Guess Alpha did forget about me." Something began to itch at the back of Accalia'a mind, a want, a need. Accalia whimpered at the thoughts and shook her head, the thoughts only getting worse.
In the morning, Accalia hummed to herself while getting dressed. It was funny how a few years ago her brother was the most feared and respected alpha The Pack has had and now Accalia sat at omega, one of the lowest positions in a pack. Accalia had spent the majority of her night on the roof, so she didnt get much sleep. Accalia drug heraelf to school, her tail slightly dragging the ground. She made it to the school, a large white school that had purple banners with the PDH logo on them. Accalia noticed a taller male werewolf with dark blue hair and a lighter blue tuff of hair at the front of his face. His ears and tail were dark blue and he had his ears pierced. His name is Ein, he's a real asshole to anyone he deemed below him. Accalia ducked her head and sped up walking into the school. The female went straight to her homeroom to avoid members of the pack.
Accalia walked through the doors of her homeroom, glancing around at the people in the room. She walked over to her seat that was in the back of the class next to a boy with black hair. He had jet black hair and a mask that matched his uniform. He only had one eye showing like Accalia, but his eye was a light sky blue. He was quiet, but his name was Zane. Accalia sat in the seat next to him. Zane had chose his seat on the first day of school and Accalia had to sit next to him because it was one of the last seats available. The two never talked, they only aknowledged each others existence. Accalia laid her head down with a quiet thump while Zane was reading a book. They sat in silence for a moment and Accalia began drifting off, "You know, if you slept at night you wouldn't be sleeping at school." Zane grunted, turning the page in his book. His voice was husky and gruff, not very inviting at first but it was hot, that was undeniable. "I'm awake," Accalia responded before she did fall asleep. It hadn't registered to her what happened until she was woken by the heavy hit of a book to the back of her head, "Go to class." Zane mumbled while leaving, to which Accalia growled in response. "Didn't have to hit me, dick," The female wolf snarled out as she stood.
Accalia's first class was art. She was decent at art, but she never boasted about what she could make. After art, was P.E, and so on and so forth. Her last class was WWLF101, werewolf class. She wasn't looking forward to it, she wasn't ready to deal with Ein. Sighing heavily, Accalia trudged into class and walked to her seat she shared with a large red haired wolf. He had two different colored eyes, one was blue and the other was green. He had red hair but black ears and tail, and he was roughed up with scars every here and there. His name was Blaze. Blaze had a voice that would make you think from the beach by the way he talks, calling everyone 'dude' or 'bro' with a very laid back demeanor. He was nice, and Accalia liked him. Accalia's classmate Dottie calls Blaze "the hottest werewolf in school," which Accalia can't deny. Blaze didn't mess with Accalia like most others did, Blaze and his friends didn't mess with Accalia or make her feel like an omega. Daniel was a male werewolf who was just a little taller than Accalia and Daniel had a dark sage green hair that was groomed with dark sage green ears and tail. He also had deep blue eyes. Daniel had a scruffy, high pitched voice. He was known as the runt of the pack, and he had been the omega last year so him and Accalia got along and bonded over that. Dottie was a hyper female wolf with grey-dark blue hair, ears, and tail. She had a loud squeaky voice. Rylan was the same height as Daniel, but he had messed up brown hair and brown ears and tail. Rylan's voice was very scratchy, not very pleasant like Zane or Blaze's.
Ein came strutting into the room with a few other werewolves. Ein saw Accalia and a sly grin curled on to his face. Ein was the main one who fucked with Accalia, he was the most physical. Most of the pack would take out their frustration out on Accalia in a mental and psychological way by yelling or something, but Ein was physically confrontational.