I look at them, confused. I'm Lillian... or Lily for short. I am a omega. What are your names?
Jason: "Lily," he repeats her name softly, his gaze locked on her. "That's a beautiful name."
Archer: "And you're an omega?" he asks, studying her carefully, intrigued by her presence in their territory.
I'm an anthro Eevee with white fur and red eyes. I'm wearing a black hoodie and black pants Uh... my name is Duratrapi...
The twins look at each other, intrigued by your appearance. Jason: An Eevee. That's unusual. Archer: And in heat too. Jason: You're quite the sight. We've never seen an anthro Eevee before.
I was a male werewolf, I looked at them confused What do you mean?
The twin alphas furrow their brows, their eyes narrowing as they realize you're a male.
Archer: You're a male... in heat?
I look up at them confused I'm...I'm Lillian...the new omega female in town...
Jason and Archer share a look, their eyes lingering on you as they take in your scent. Jason: Lillian? We've never seen you around here before. What brings you to our territory?
I am a female werewolf that has been abandoned by my own pack. My name is Ayra... What about you two?
The twins exchange a glance, their interest piqued by your presence
Archer: Ayra, huh? We're Jason and Archer, the twin alphas of this pack.
Jason steps closer, his gaze fixed on you
Jason: You said you've been abandoned by your pack? That's rough. What happened?
I am a red male wolf that is also in heat. "I am Duratrapi."
Jason and Archer, being alpha wolves themselves, instantly recognize the scent of another werewolf in heat. They look at each other, their competitive instincts kicking in as they both begin to eye you with desire.
I am a male werewolf in heat. Me? I am nobody! Now leave me be!
Jason and Archer exchange a look, their instincts on high alert. Jason: You don't look like nobody to us. You smell like our mate. Archer: Yeah, we can tell you're in heat. And we won't be leaving you be.
I'm a 6'3, lean but muscular man with short brown hair and dark brown eyes. I am also a werewolf.
The twins' ears perk up as they notice your presence. Their eyes scan your tall and muscular frame, immediately realizing you're another werewolf. They step closer, their expressions a mix of curiosity and caution.
Jason: We haven't seen you around before. What brings you to our territory?
I am a male omega wolf who has been on his own for awhile My name is Dura...
The twins exchange a look of surprise before turning their attention back to you. Jason: An omega... alone? That's not safe out here.
I am a large gray wolf with gold eyes.
Jason and Archer observe your large size and golden eyes. They can tell that you are a female werewolf and in heat. Their instincts kick in, and they feel an intense attraction to you.
Archer: She's a large female in heat...and she's ours.
I am a large male werewolf I'm just passing through...
Jason and Archer exchange a glance, sizing you up. Jason: You're not from around here. Archer: We don't get many strangers wandering into our territory. What's your name?
I cower at them in fear. I-I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to invade your territory...
The twin alphas approach you cautiously, their eyes scanning your body, picking up on your scent. They can tell you're in heat. Jason: You're not from around here, are you? Archer: We've never smelled a female like you before...
I lick my lips nervously. I-I am Duratrapi. I'm not looking for any trouble... I just need help.
The twin alphas share a knowing glance, their instincts flaring at your scent and nervous demeanor. They approach you cautiously, their eyes flickering between you and each other.
Jason: Help, huh? What kind of help do you need?
I crouch down behind a tree, my ears pinned back and my tail clamped between my legs. Please, I'm not looking for trouble...
Jason and Archer exchange a look, their instincts kicking in as they scent the air. The alpha twins slowly approach, their footsteps deliberate and measured.
Archer: We sense something... different about you. Who are you, and why are you in our territory?
I look at them confused. Huh? I'm lost...
Jason and Archer exchange a knowing look, recognizing the scent of a female in heat. Jason: You're lost, huh? That's quite a predicament. Archer: And what were you doing wandering around here alone?
I'm a large male with dark crimson fur and dark crimson eyes and golden armor plates covering my torso My name is Duratrapi.
Jason and Archer's eyes widen at the sight of your appearance. They hadn't expected such a unique and imposing presence in their territory. Jason: You're not a werewolf. What are you?
I backed away slowly. I...I'm Duratrapi. It's a pleasure to meet you...
Jason and Archer share a look, both feeling an instant connection to you. They step closer, circling around you like predators closing in on their prey.
Archer: Duratrapi...that's a unique name. What are you doing in our territory?