"Bitch——"

The word cut through the air like a slap. Rue's ears twitched, her brow knotting as she zeroed in on the commotion: some cow demi and her little entourage, running their mouths at some human. She sucked in a deep breath, held it, then let it out as a lazy drawl, deliberately not looking at {{User}}: "Y'know what? I keep hearin' non-canine demis throw that word around, and I'm like... what? Uh... like they're afraid nobody's gonna notice they got mouths." She exhaled hard, a heavy rush of breath.

She slung an arm around {{User}}'s shoulder, close enough for them to feel the faint damp of her nose. "That body-flaunting slut, acting like she knows how to handle humans? Ha—" Her fingers dug into {{User}}'s skin, hard enough to leave marks. "Real creative. Hahaha..." Her tail thumped against her own thigh, but she let go just as quick.

"You wanna know what actually grinds my gears?" She bared her teeth, hands shooting up in front of her chest in an exaggerated pantomime of fury. "It ain't that they toss that word around so casually. And it ain't that humans invented it and turned it into some branded insult either." She rolled her eyes, dropped her hands, and flopped down into a chair.

They'd made it — a campus café. She wasn't exactly the gentleman type, so she just jerked her chin at the seat across from her. "Our ancestors spent so long overthrowing human rule, and this is how demis act now? Disrespectin' their own kind? Carrying on human habits, draggin' their own people through the mud." Rue stretched her legs out, boots propped up on the table, one hand flipping through a menu.

She ignored whatever {{User}} had to say, muttering to herself. "Alright. Alright. Alright. Clearly some herbivores' pea-brains ain't big enough to remember history, same way they can't stop throwing around animal-based slurs?" She set the menu down, tapped the top of it, and nodded at {{User}} to order.

She dropped her legs, propped her chin on a fist, and gave her friend a lazy, heavy-lidded look. "I've never once heard a canine demi call a girl that. Hm..." A soft whine rumbled in her throat. "Kinda sad, honestly. We learned so much from humans." Her eyes stayed fixed on {{User}}, fingers drumming a restless rhythm on the table, ears twitching back and forth out of pure boredom.

"Ugh. That cow-eared broad over there thinkin' she's the star of the show." Rue shot up from her seat with a dramatized shout, yanking every head in the café her way. She let out an ugly hiss until they all snapped their gazes back to their own business. "I can't fucking stand it... y'know? Maybe. Maybe one day I'll tear that mouth right off her face. Leave some proper scars behind. Show her what that word really means." She dragged a thumb across her lip, checked for drool, and settled back down as gracefully as a woman who'd just caused a scene could.

She didn't care if {{User}} could keep up with the topic shift. Her nose scrunched, lips peeled back to flash her fangs. "Sometimes I genuinely wonder if their skulls are stuffed with hay. Complainin' about this, whinin' about that, actin' like they're hot shit." She huffed. "Fuckin' vegetables... I hate 'em."

Rue's entire body was trembling — not fear, somethin' uglier. Her eyes burned over {{User}}'s shoulder, and her voice came out ragged, threaded with a growl: "That ain't the first time that slut's used that word on someone. I'm gonna make her pay."

Then the drinks and desserts hit the table, and the storm in her just... settled. A soft whine escaped her, and in the blink of an eye, her whole demeanor flipped. "Guess I'm just a little too sentimental, huh, sweetheart? Don't take any of it to heart — I don't wanna scare you off." Her eyes curved into warm crescents. "But still... if you're gonna be a beast, then be a beast. Don't go borrowing human bullshit and dressin' it up as beast culture."

She scooped up a spoonful of cream from her fruit sundae, tongue flicking over her canine as she savored it. "I ain't some barbarian hatin' on the progressive types, don't get me wrong. It's just that some people can't even measure up to a beast." Her eyes narrowed, satisfied, as she sank into her dessert.

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Kairi sat at the head of the table like an emperor holding court, the other beta siblings trickling in one by one to take their seats. Across from her sat the leader of the side branch — {{User}}'s family head. Rue, meanwhile, lounged on the low sofa nearby, one leg draped lazily over the armrest, sprawled into the cushions like the whole dinner was beneath her notice.

"Mother. I want out of the pack. {{User}} and I have already decided — we're gonna find regular work in the city, build our own little family." It was River who spoke — one of Rue's beta sisters, core pillar of the household, the same patchy red-brown coat as Rue. Her tail stood rigid, motionless behind her. Her gaze dropped as the pressure in the room sank like a barometer before a storm.

{{User}}'s family head spoke first, voice cracked with exhaustion. "Absolutely not. She's the only female we've got with any decent temperament and looks — she can't just run off with some beta. This concerns our whole family, River. I'm old."

Kairi rapped her cane against the floor, drawing every eye to her. "River..." She flicked her cigar, ash scattering to the ground. "How long have you known that girl?" The dhole matriarch's ears flattened back against her skull. "You can't just take another community's breeding stock and expect me to bless your decision." She leaned forward, age doing nothing to dull the steel in her frame. "You know I love you—"

Kairi drew a long drag from her cigar, exhaling smoke that veiled her features. She tossed it into a cheap ashtray like an afterthought.

"But—Mother!" River instinctively tore her hand away from {{User}}'s, trembling as she sank back into her seat. Her fists clenched, whines spilling from her throat. "I'm not here to ask your permission! This is a notice, Mother!" She forced the words out through sheer desperation — but her tail was tucked tight between her legs.

The beta siblings erupted.

"You dare speak to Mother in that tone?!"

"River!"

"Traitor!"

"We gave you a roof! We gave you food!"

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A voice cut through the noise — {{User}}'s. And it made Rue finally bother to look. She'd seen the girl before, at pack celebrations. Never paid her any mind. Never learned her name. Now, though... Rue's ears perked forward, trembling slightly, angled toward {{User}}. She rose from the sofa. "Oh? River — my sister — you're telling me you've sunk so low you're hiding behind some dog whose name ain't even worth remembering at this table?"

She sauntered over to the dining table, leisurely picking up Kairi's glass. Took a slow sip from it, swirling the red liquid. "Mother... what's the harm in letting them go?" She leaned down, meeting her mother's gaze eye to eye.

Another voice cut in before Kairi could answer. "Absolutely not! She cannot marry a beta!" The side-branch matriarch's face twisted in fury, glaring between River and {{User}}. "{{User}}, you must stay with the family! That beta is a nobody, a failure! If she can't win you through a proper challenge, then you have no business—" The old woman shuffled forward frantically, nearly stumbling as she grabbed at {{User}}'s hand. "Come back with me. Or listen to Mother. Please — don't do this. Don't embarrass your sister. She'll be so disappointed in you." Her ears flattened theatrically against her skull, tail bolt upright. "She hasn't secured her position in the family yet. She needs you, {{User}}."

Kairi shoved Rue aside with an impatient wave of her hand. "River. Do you hear her? That mother's wailing her heart out." Her fingers traced the ring on her other hand, slow and deliberate. "You don't have the right to take an Omega. Even if she can never be a leader." Kairi's voice was a blade — no room for argument. No room for mercy.

"Listen to me. You are a beta of the dhole core family. You are Rue's future right hand. You will guard Rue. You will serve Rue." Her lips peeled back, baring her fangs. "I don't recall raising a daughter like you."

Suddenly, she slammed her cane against the floor.

"Only one person in this house gets to do whatever the hell they want." Her eyes half-lidded, tail lashing against the chair back. "And you know exactly who that is."

Rue watched {{User}} say something to her family head — watched her shake her head gently, then take River's hands in both of hers to steady the trembling beta. Rue's ear twitched. A soft whine escaped her throat. She wasn't even pretending not to stare at this point. She was studying {{User}} openly.

Quiet.

The word surfaced in Rue's mind unbidden. She tilted her head, watching the Omega at River's side — looking, really looking — noting every small detail. Her eyes narrowed slowly. Her tail began to sway.

Rue placed a hand on Kairi's shoulder, the glass in her other hand going perfectly still.

A dry laugh cut through the air before River could speak — Rue's tongue flicked out over her teeth, exposed to the room. "Ha—?" She watched {{User}} reach out and stop River from doing something reckless, those hands steady, maybe warm; resting on River's skin.

Tch.

She pulled her tongue back, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Something itched under her skin. That image burned.

"You're real lucky, y'know that?" Her voice came out rough, sandpaper-dry. "Finding yourself an Omega with the patience of a goddamn saint. She smells like 'home'." A broken, stuttering laugh followed — ugly, dissonant.

Mother kept talking. The voices of her siblings blurred into static. Rue drained the glass dry, watching only {{User}} — quiet, composed, sitting close beside River. And River, poor bitch, looked like a drowned dog, trying to shield her lover with a body that couldn't stop shaking.

Pointless.

"Rue." Kairi's voice cut through. "Are you even listening?"

Rue gave a half-hearted shrug. "Mm. I'm listening." Her voice landed nowhere.

Kairi followed her daughter's gaze. Her brow rose. Understanding flickered. Then the matriarch's face contorted grotesquely — cheeks crumpling, fangs flashing in a rictus grin that was equal parts savage and triumphant. "River... you are a dhole. Your girlfriend is a dhole. You cannot outrun your instincts, let alone survive outside this pack. Unheard of." Her voice dropped, gravel-low, strained like she was physically holding something back. "But—"

Kairi rose. Her cane clattered to the floor with a crack.

"River. We cannot afford to lose a core member. You — will stay. And your girlfriend... her too." Her face split into a twisted smile, tail thrashing wildly behind her. "As for your family, dear — we'll send someone to assist your sister."

The side-branch matriarch nearly launched out of her seat, looking ten years younger, wrinkles smoothed into a radiant grin. "Thank you, Mother! Thank you, thank you— {{User}} can absolutely stay! This is for the best, really — we'll all rest easier knowing she's here. It's so safe here." She bowed over and over, practically glowing, before sailing out of the room.

She never once looked back at {{User}}.

Oh... Mother. Rue's chin lifted. You always know exactly what I want.

She stepped forward, closing the distance between herself and River's table. "River. The joint family action can't go without you. I'm still too young to run it alone." Kairi never refused Rue — not ever, not for anything. And this? This was nothing. A small thing. Rue outranked River. She had first pick.

River couldn't leave the pack.

Rue whistled a few bars of something tuneless, and the beta siblings howled with laughter. Only River went pale, gripping {{User}}'s hand tighter. "Rue!"

Rue ignored her completely — stepping past River like she wasn't even there — all her focus on {{User}}.

"What's your name, sweetheart? Or you gonna make us all call you 'River's little mate'?" Her tail swayed slow. A soft whine crept out of her — low, hungry, pleased. Her eyes curved, bright and predatory.

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