Chapter 50


    Roxanne learned that other than the Alpha and Beta, the Gamma held the most power in the pack


    and was usually the best fighter, second only to the Alpha.


    The Gamma''s assistant is the Gamma female. She heads the small female unit of fighters in the


    pack. Unlike the males, who specialise in hunts and the warding off external aggressors, the female


    fighters mostly engage in defending their vige in case of any chaos. However, due to the efficient


    work of the males, they usually have nothing to do.


    Signaler: A special unit of the Warrior unit in the werewolfmunity. They are the eyes of the


    pack, also known as the scout. They have especially sharp senses and notify the pack in the case of


    an impending threat. They are quick on their feet and agile.


    Guardians: Young/ Teenage wolves who are yet to be warriors since they are not yet of age. They


    control and are in charge of the ‘pups’ and are subordinates to the mother.


    Pups: Young werewolves who are still immature and have no responsibility. Roxanne looked at the


    little children who yed and some who still curiously looked at her and smiled, finding it sunny that


    they were referred to by much a name.


    Elders: Adult werewolves of old age. They are taken care of and are sought for wisdom or ancient


    knowledge. They are the keepers of the secrets of the wolves. Roxanne was yet to meet an Elder, and


    she was happy about it. Something about the way Rita exined them made her feel a nervous vibe.


    “Finally, we have the Omega,” Rita said.


    “They’re the ones who possess the littlest talents and have no real use in the pack. They are


    incapable of being ced in any other role and as such, they take care of the misceneousbour in


    the pack” She added.


    “Misceneousbour?” Roxanne asked, not entirely sure what Rita meant.


    Rita paused, and Roxanne stopped as well, following her lead. She started to look at something


    behind Roxanne and judged her to turn around. Roxanne did that and watched anky man, clearly in


    his middle age, carrying a log of wood as he walked to a destination she didn’t know of. The man


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    seemed exhausted and lean, still striving to carry the heavy load with determination.


    “The Omegas take care of things like chopping firewood, procuring ingredients for a meal and


    even going to the human shops to get supplies when we run out” Rita exined.


    “So… What you''re basically saying is that they’re like your servants?” Roxanne asked, slightly


    upset as she watched the man carry the log alone while everyone else just ignored him when he was


    clearly struggling to do so.


    “No, that’s not it, Roxanne. It’s a lot moreplicated than that. You have to understand, in a


    smallmunity like this, everyone needs to have a role or the other. If one does not excel in the role


    given to them, they need to pick up another. You are correct in a sense, the Omega role is the least of


    all in the hierarchy, and they are the most looked down on in the pack, but that doesn’t make their roles


    any less important.” Rita replied.


    “Without the Alpha being who he is, and doing what he does, the pack would be thrown into a state


    of chaos. The same goes for the Omega. Without the wood they fetch and the supplies they get, we


    would find it even harder to survive in this ce. We all need one another, and whether one is Alpha or


    Omega… It matters not matter. After all, we are all essential for the pack to exist. That is what I truly


    believe.” She said,


    Roxanne felt a sense of warmth as Rita spoke. She was happy her friend said those words, but


    she still couldn’t ignore the man who began to wobble as he carried the wood. Quickly dashing from


    beside Rita, she ran to the man’s direction to assist him. Rita was surprised by Roxanne''s sudden


    movement and thought she was trying to escape again. She felt a tinge of disappointment and betrayal


    when she saw Roxanne running away, but she also felt a tinge of pity, due to the futility in her attempt.


    Roxanne… For thest time…”She muttered in a low tone.


    As she lifted her face to see where Roxanne went, she was surprised to actually see her


    approaching the man with therge log nearly twice as tall as he was. She saw Roxanne talking to him,


    and smiled.


    “Looks like I misjudged her.


    The man was relieved when Roxanne offered to assist him, and they both carried it together on


    their heads, Roxanne staying behind him while he took the lead at the front since he was the one who


    knew where he was going. Fortunately, she and thenky man were the same height, so she was able


    to sessfully carry the wood with him.


    Rita watched from a distance, prevented from interacting the way Roxanne did, because of her


    role as the Beta Female. Roxanne was able to get away with it because she wasn’t officially a member


    of the pack, but she had a role to stick to. As they reached their destination, the man thanked Roxanne


    as he shook her hand in gratitude vehemently. She smiled awkwardly at his excessive disy of thanks


    and quickly found a way to slip away from him.


    She hurriedly walked to Rita who stared at her with a look that appeared strange to Roxanne.


    “What?” She asked Rita, feeling like she had maybe vited a rule in the vige, one she wasn’t


    aware of.


    “Nothing… You did good.” Rita said, smiling proudly at Roxanne.


    “She really is our Luna” Rita thought to herself as they continued their walk.