Yellow eyes closed as the teeth of his alpha spoke with action to quiet his retaliation. There was no reason for the omega to speak against the actions that were being taken place, though his will to survive was louder then that of another followers. He wanted to survive this, though Mino was becoming more certain that he would not. The larger beast held him by the scruff, as a mother might a pup. The embrace was nothing but fear inducing, the pain nothing more then a shadow compared to the fright that he felt. But with the hold Minos moved no more. His body became rigid, muscles tense and his eyes wide with the fear that his life would be lost, that the pain would only increase. But the alpha spoke though his motions, and the white wolf followed the instinct that had allowed his survive thus far. He adapted, facing the fact and instead of defying the notion of death Minos accepted it. His muscles went limp, accepting what would come and finding trust where his mind washing fear had once been.
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