(A/N) Sorry if there are spelling mistakes.

Lucky was coming back from a round of gathering leaves for the bedding required by all the Pack members. As he trotted down the familiar path, his paced slowed. His fur rippled in apprehension.

He was being watched.

The former City Dog quickly scanned his surroundings for anything suspicious. He quickly spun around, hackles rising, and found himself facing the wolf-dog, Alpha. His apprehension didn't go down, in fact it managed to rise even more with the ever present Alpha in front of him. Moments passed and he shook himself out of his shocked gaze and forced his dark brown eyes to meet piercing yellow eyes of the Alpha.

"W-what are you doing?" He yelped, slightly backing up due to how close he was to bigger male. He didn't like this. Why was he here?

Alpha continued to stare,then his unreadable face changed and he growled at Lucky. "You dare question me, Omega?!"

Lucky, having been caught off guard by this sudden change, whined frightened "No. Sorry Alpha." He said while putting his head down respectfully.

The wolf-dog gave a grunt in response and walked back to the camp.

Lucky pried his gaze away from the retreating form of the Pack leader and managed to pick up the scattered leaves he had dropped on the earthly ground. Strange he thought I know he has a thing against me...but even that was a little weird for him to do. Clearing his thoughts, he picked up his pace and made back to the camp.

After replacing several beddings, he went back to the Omega den, Not really a den at all he thought. He circled around a few times and settled down. Lucky let his mind wonder. The way Alpha was watching me... Wait! Why was he watching me at all!? Thinks I'm not doing my job correctly! He barely managed to suppress a growl. Bruno gave him a questioning look, but Lucky dismissed him with a wave of his tail. He still didn't trust Bruno, after the incident. Heck! He didn't trust any of the Leashed Dogs besides Mickey! How they all were quick to side with Alpha. Bella-his own sister-was the one who came up with the plan of being a spy, but he still got the bad end of the deal. As they watched him get exiled without even pleading for the wolf-dog to reconsider his actions, then later coming back with the Farm Dog with a litter of Fierce Dogs. Even then when all of the Pack was worried about the pups, Mickey, loyal and true, stuck by his side to convince the others that just because they are fierce dogs doesn't mean they can not change! Lucky's mind slipped to thoughts about Mickey. Giving a happy growl, he finally settled down for a quick nap.

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The sound of a deep bark awoke Lucky from his nap. He slowly got up to see the Alpha walking to the middle of the clearing with Sweet not far behind. "Time to eat" Everyone encircled the prey and was eagerly awaiting their turn. Sounds of tongues licking there chops filled the air. Must be really hungry Lucky mused. He's not surprised. The mound of prey was high. Every hunter must have done their best. Sucks being the lowest of the ranks. I'll be surprised if there is even enough for me to have a full stomach this Moon-Dog. He was taken out of his thoughts by a familiar feeling.

He faced forward, ears twitching up. Pinning the source, it was Alpha again. As he stalked towards the prey mound; his eyes never left Lucky's. Lucky shifted nervously, he tried to look anywhere else but his eyes kept meeting the same icy yellow eyes of the wolf-dog. The former City Dog glanced at the others and saw their questioning and confused glances at him. Even Bella had cocked her head to the side as if questioning why Alpha had sudden interest with him. Feeling heat rush through his fur, Lucky forced himself to look at his paws in a sudden wave of embarrassment. Why are they staring!

At the sound of retreating pawsteps, Lucky hesitantly raised his muzzle. He saw Alpha going back to the rock, but what he didn't expect was for him to turn his head over his shoulder; ear perked up as if he knew the Lucky was watching his departure, and gave him a smirk. If Lucky didn't have any fur, he surely would be brighter than Sun-Dog herself! He felt himself drowning in a pool of embarrassment, and didn't like it one bit!

The prey mound was dwindling, but Lucky couldn't force himself to care. He didn't feel as hungry as he did before. Conflicted with many emotions, he didn't hear the tiny shout of his name by Lick, nor the sound of approaching pawsteps. He realized the whole pack had gone silent as Alpha was upon him again.

"Well City Dog," Alpha demanded." Are you or are you not going to eat?"

Lucky bit back a surprised yelp and nodded respectfully.

"Then eat!," He growled "Or you will not eat this time!" With that he turned away and trotted back to his rock.

Lucky did as he was told, albeit nervously. He paced up to the mound ,grabbed a rabbit and finished it quickly. The Pack was dismissed afterwards, and Lucky returned to the Omega den.

"Hey L-Omega! You wanna-," Mickey was cut short as Lucky passed by him quickly.

"Or...not" his ears and tail slumped, he whimpered. What's wrong with him?

Lucky couldn't sleep. With what happened today he felt his stomach tighten into a worried knot.

Why had Alpha acted that way? Why was he staring straight at me? What was with the smirk he gave me? The thoughts rambled on, and Moon-Dog was in the middle of the sky by the time he was able to succumb to sleep.

What ever Alpha is planning, I must be prepared!