Rosso

Betas had life easy. They were raised from birth in privileged homes of either their biological parents or the people that had adopted them. They were well fed, housed, dressed and looked after, even after they turned eighteen. They were looked after up to the point where they had their mate and their mate would look after them.

For Omegas, they had a very slim chance of mating, hence there were very few of them, and most of the time they'd just find a mate in another omega as they never won, or very rarely won the battles.

For the Alpha's, they were the ones who mainly fought over the betas and sometimes omegas and were raised to be the most attractive and the strongest.

A certain Beta that Raphael, an Alpha, had his eyes on for some time had finally become eighteen and he was determined to have him for his mate.

Unfortunately many others felt the same way as he did and it seemed like he had a lot of competition on his hands.

But it didn't put him off, only encouraged him, if he could beat all of the others then it would just make him look even better to the orange clad Beta.