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Aylen leaves his tree house above his family's burrow with promises to his mother, Wisa, to come home with a few bags of mushrooms and other wild growing vegetables for dinner. He hops out and smells the air, and continues on down the path, eventually reaching a road, he walks a few miles further and stops near some brush.

He takes flight, his hybrid crow wings carrying him to a tree. He sits on a branch and looks into the distance, spotting a marshy area, pefect for mushrooms. Again, he takes flight, and heads for the marsh lands. Before landing he circles the area for any sign of predators, especially wolves. Finding the area clear of any smells and sight of any predators, he lands quietly on his bunny feet next to a nice sized patch of mushrooms and berries. He pulls out his bag and starts collecting, thinking of the wonderful pie his mother will make.

Lost in thought, he is unaware of the small pack of teen wolves slowly and silently stalking him. He spots another patch of berries and starts collecting a second bag full. As he gathers, he catches the wolves smell too late and cannot flee, they surround him, laughing and taunting.

"looks like we found ourselves a half-breed rabbit," laughs one wolf

Soon three more join in the laughing from behind Aylen and grinning an evil smile of pure amusement.

"Disgusting! He's part bird and crow at that! They barely have anything to them and always taste dirty."

"Doesn't matter... remove the feathers and stew him, that will bring out the nice rabbit flavor and mask the crow taste," says the first wolf.

Aylen looks around, scared and drops his bags, his only option to fly out of their circle and away. He spreads his wings to take flight but is too slow, the first wolf is on him and his extra weight makes it impossible for Aylen to fly. He struggles against the wolf, kicking and punching before the rest of the wolves rush forward, each grabbing a limb while the first wolf lets go, only to painfully grab and pin his wings behind his back.

"Jasper! Get out here and grab the rope from his bags!"

A timid little grey wolf steps out from behind some bushes and runs to Aylen's bags and finds the rope, he stands there, staring at the ropes, and then the lead wolf with a blank stare, cocking his head slightly to the side in confusion.

"Wha-what do you wa-want me to do, Bardolf?" stammers Jasper

"Tie his paws together, both sets and I will tie his wings down, so he doesn't try to fly away again," Bardolf growls.

"O-okay," says Jasper as he wraps the rope around Aylen's paws, feet first.

The rest of the wolves release Aylen and start to taunt and tease some more about how much of a disgusting half-breed he is, how weak he is, and how wonderful he will taste. Intimidating Alyen much more. One of them, named Connor, seems expecially interested in Aylen, slowly cooked over a fire, but complains at the same time, at how small Aylen is, 'Barely a bite'.

After Bardolf ties off his wings, he throws Aylen down, hard, on the ground and growls at Aylen's piercing scream of pain from the harsh treatment and landing on his back (and wings). Another wolf callled Gorg sniffs the air and sneezes.

"He smells funny. Something isn't right," Gorg sneers

"What do you mean?" questions Jasper

"Something not crow or rabbit. I've smelled it before, but don't remember what it is"

Bardolf, bored of the conversation and fun, decides it's time to present their find to their Alpha and barks orders to the others.

"Strip him down! Shame him some more before we bring him to the Alpha." Bardolf orders.

Hearing this, Aylen struggles some more and lets out another piercing cry of fear, causing the wolves to cover their ears or lay them down. Aylen fears they will find his secret out. Worse than being some kinda adopted half-breed. Something these wolves would possibly take advantage of. He starts to wish he never left his cozy little tree-house or family and screams some more. Bardolf walks over and in a blink, claws his shirt off and stuffs it in Aylen's mouth.

"Enough of that screaming! Jasper, go for his pants." he orders as another wolf takes all of Aylen's gear, including a knife.

Jasper walks up with new bravery and claws a tear down Aylen's pants and gasps before he finishes.

"H-he, s-she, it's a girl!" Jasper yells

"I knew something smelled funny, he has a cunt!" Connor spits in disgust.

They all stand there staring in silence. Until that silence is broken by Bardolf's laughter, the wolves staring at him in confusion.

"I guess the bitch will be usefull for more than just cooking. Boys, looks like we get a nice fuck out of it too." and Bardolf continues to laugh in amusement.

"You want us to fuck a half-breed cunt-boy?" Connor says with disgust.

"Why not? Who cares about the half-breed bitch now? We were just going to eat him. Might as well get SOME kind of fun out of her. It was an easy catch and my wolf wants more." says Bardolf as his eyes change and glimmer with a predators amusement.

"Jasper! Tired of being the bottom all the time? Wanna move up in the pack finally?" says Bardolf.

"Y-yes, I'm tired of being the Omega." stammers Jasper.

"Then top the Bitch and I will recommend you for a new position, maybe Connor-the-disgusted will take your spot." Bardolf growls.

"Okay!" Jasper answers with force and excitement.

"Turn_her_ over" Jasper tells the other wolves as he walks over, the other two do as he says with surprised amusement at his new air of command. Connor, stepping back, but watching in disgust. They turn Aylen over on his knees, firmly holding him down with claws. Jasper removes his pants and climbs behind him.

About this time Guilder, the young pack's Alpha, silently watches with interest. No one notices him, his stealth and silence surpassing most master hunters in the pack. He is tall, reaching over 6 foot in height, brown fur with accents of greys and tans. He watches his juvenile pack take the rabbit half-breed and keeps his distance until Jasper climbs behind Aylen. Guilder catches Aylen's fearful eyes, an amazing

blue-violet and full of tears. His wolf instinct to protect instead of letting these low _dogs_at him. He makes a decision and steps out, releasing a low and forceful grow, stopping the wolves in their tracks. He evaluates the scene, Aylen's bags of berries and mushrooms, the tattered shirt in his mouth, and Bardolf overlooking the whole scene. He stares at Bardolf with indimidation and strength until Bardolf falls to his knees and backs away in submission of his Alpha. The rest follow suit, Jasper, of course, already on his knees and exposing himself fully to Guilder.

"What's going on here?" Guilder growls.

No one answers and the silence pierces the air except for Aylen's sobs, and fear of this new (and huge) wolf.

"Bardolf, I asked a question, now answer me!" Guilder commands with what felt like the power of the moon itself shone through him.

"We were showing this half-breed bitch what happens to ones that wander into our pack's land." Bardolf answers with too much arrogance.

"You report such things directly to your Alphas, not take things into your own paws. You don't take pack meals for yourself and you DON'T breed with with something without permission." Guilder says with force as his hackles rise and he appears to have grown another 3-4 inches in size.

"Yes sir, forgive us, you can have the half-breed," replies Connor.

"Out of my sight!" Guilder growls and all the wolves scramble and run off, back to the pack's home, leaving Aylen behind and along with Guilder.

Once out of sight, Guilder turns to the frightened bunny and walks up to him. He crouches in front of his face, looking him over for scratches and any other harm that may have been caused by the pack-mates. He sees that he is well built, but lithe, like a runner. His fur is blue-black, with white belly fur with white tribal markings around his fore-arms. Aylen's hair is white dreadlocks, decorated with mystical symbols and stone beads. His tail is feathers instead of a rabbit's puff, matching his great crow wings, bound roughly by rope.

Looking around he once again notices the shredded clothing and bags. He snickers silently at Aylen's peaceful nature, only here to collect berries and mushrooms. He then stares into Aylen's frightened eyes and his heart softens.

"I'm not going to hurt you, but don't run away, I want to make sure they didn't hurt you," and removes the gag.

"I-I won't run, just please untie me. M-my wings hurt, being bound like this." Aylen studders between slowing sobs.

Guilder picks up Aylen's knife and tells the bunny to stay still while cutting the rope. As he does, he talks to Aylen.

"First of all, I'm Guilder, Alpha of the moon-wolf pack, what's your name?"

"Aylen, I don't have a pack, or pack name. More of an adopted outcast." Guilder hides his shock, that such a sweet bunny can be an outcast of anything.

"Aylen.... I like that name. You know, everyone should have a pack, but I'm guessing being a half-breed would be harder, rabbit or crow pack?" Guilder asks out of curiosity as he finishes the bindings on Aylen's wings, then cuts the ties on his paws.

Rubbing his wrists and sitting up, "Rabbit... I don't know my real parents or history. I am just told that I'm part of a bad breeding between a crow and rabbit."

Guilder removes his large tunic and gives it to Aylen and receives a kind "Thank you" as he covers himself up. Guilder finishes cutting the rope on his ankles and sits with grace next to him. Deep in thought as he watches Aylen dress, his tunic large enough to reach Aylen's knees and extends past his paws.

"Sorry about my pack... they tend to get out of hand when I'm not watching them. Would you like to come with me? I'm on my way to visit the old Dragon Ruins and your kind company would be a nice change. I have a feeling you would enjoy them much more than the others."

"Sure, I wouldn't mind, but let me gather my things first." Aylen, bends over and grabs his gear, unintentially giving Guilder full view of his ass and cunt. Guilder notices and feels his pants tighten and can't seem to help but become more attracted to the bunny. His good nature, great body, and now lovely pussy.

Interrupting his stare and thoughts aylen breaks the silence,

"Mind if I stretch my wings for a few? They are very cramped from being bound so tight."

"Sure, just come back here when you are done, the ruins are only a few miles away"

Jumping in the air, Aylen takes flight, circling the marsh, seeing the others running in the distance, before landing and returning to his friend and the adventure they are about to embark on.