A princess of District 1

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Cesar

“His eyes like thunder, his heart like stone
He treated nobody like family, everyone was lone.
His mission was to create the biggest pack alive,
But his manners and temper meant most of them died”

District

Like any other, common sense said the higher the number, the more power you were given, the higher the rank, the higher you were above anyone else. Power was everything in the woods. You needed strength, physical ability, and as little feelings as you could. Love was not an option between wolves or their packs. Especially not this one..

Each district has a purpose. To serve District 1.
District 1 was the leading pack, the most powerful wolves around that nobody touched and every new born was trained to join. These wolves had everything. Most the land, power of every wolf who obeyed the district rules and were treated like royalty.
District 2 were the beta wolves, they served the powerful but could not move up a district unless they were family members or mates, which was rare.
District 3 held the elders. Unlike the betas they could not defend or serve the powerful but they were wise and held many secrets that others did not know.
District 4 the delta’s. Delta’s were only useful when the beta pack were unavailable. They did not have a easy life but they were usually free to do as they pleased because they had no real worries to think about.
District 5 were the sentinel, the patrollers of the districts. These wolves were on constant look out of each district apart from district 13, 12 and 11.
District 6 the hunters.
District 7 the shamans. They provide medicines each district, they also have spiritual connections.
District 8 the healers. These were taken to most battles to serve their districts
District 9 were the scouts, these helped district 5 but were put in more danger and are used to find enemy packs. They were also used as messengers and warned all the districts of danger.
District 10 the warriors which fought in large numbers during battles, they were given less protection and usually died due to lack of good food and health.
District 11 were the due pregnant mothers and their pup watchers. Apart from district 1, every pregnant female must go to the dirt of district 11 to give birth to their pups. District 11 consists of lack of food, dirty surroundings and many dangers which meant most pregnant females did not survive births.
District 12 were the subordinates. These wolves were not classed as any rank and usually lived their own lives without having to serve anyone. But their lack of commitment to the other districts meant their living conditions and feedings were low and death rates here were high.
District 13 were finally the omegas, the pups of traitors, the unwanted pups of a raped wolf, a prisoner or the slaves. Hardly any omegas existed but that was due to the terrible conditions or they ran away to become loners.

Each district had the ability to raise families and raise their young to become members of the highest ranks. Although mating was allowed, the alpha male banished any wolf who dared to love another. His name was César. He was the leader of every district, the Alpha male of District 1. His job was to manage each and every district and create a larger, more powerful district than his enemies. His story continued from his birth. He began in district 10 as a warrior from the age of a yearling. His father raised him along with his mother who was classed the most beautiful wolfess around. But there was a reason Cesar hated the word love. How it trembled his spine each time he even scented the air and caught a scent of mating. Or even when he was informed a new pup was born. His eyes turned red, his fur stood on end and his growl vibrated into a vicious snarl.
Once Cesar had reached the lead warrior through training, his father decided to inform the current Alpha’s of Cesar’s success. Nobody under the district 4 were usually allowed to greet the Alpha’s but the wonderful news of a new power lord forced the District 1 to make a immediate meeting with Cesar’s mother and father. But the greatest day of Cesar’s life turned out to be the worst day of his whole rein. After meeting and discussing Cesar’s success he was allowed to enter District 1 to also join in the meeting. Through, Cesar discovered his mother and the Alpha female exchanging looks each time a word was spoken from anyone else but them. Cesar’s mother and father were the happiest mates alive. They have plenty of daughters who grew to mate with other’s and continued their own families but they favoured their only son, Cesar.
Cesar soon moved up to district 5 where he helped patrol the areas along with a few other younger males who had also advanced from their ranks. But his father still remained in the warriors and one day he set off for war to fight for the rights of his leader. Being allowed, Cesar decided on his day off to spend the day with his mother. Searching through her district 8 she was nowhere to be seen so his immediate actions as a yearling was to tell his next victim, the Alpha. But to his horrors as he entered District 1, his mother stood next to the Alpha male, nuzzling and purring like never before. Tears filled Cesar’s eyes as he watched his mother betray her mate as he fought for her life in battle. His anger raged and he returned to the warrior district, his curious scent followed the tracks of the warriors. That night he fought, hoping that all the pain his father was going to face was just a dream. He gained many battle scars and his anger increased in each battle. His mother became the new Alpha female oh the districts and his father soon ran off and was never to be seen again. His mother and the Alpha male stepped down from the throne and through districts Cesar managed to gain his place at the top. He banished his mother and the old Alpha as far away as possible, never to be seen again.
From then on, Cesar blamed his mother for ruining the bond between their family and the love that they all shared. He treated females just like he wanted his mother to feel. He knew I wasn’t right, but he knew that somehow he was going to get revenge. And somewhere, his mother was still living, with her mate, still betraying her lover, his father.

Cesar lived a life in revenge. Although he hated the word love, and new pups, he did have a family of his own of 3 older daughters and a teenager named Kimba. She was absolutely stunning. She was a split image of her grandmother but Cesar banished any male that dared to go near her. He never loved any of the females he’d desired. He was known for his good looks, charm and power but they also knew of his love-less life and his lack of feelings for anyone so any female willing to give herself to him, knew what she was getting.

A story from Kimba’s P.O.V

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The air was warm and the grass glistened from the early morning showers. Unlike everyone else, Kimba skipped out of her separated cave and out into the sunlight, staring down at the odd power wolves that laid below the Alpha rocks. Her eyes cleverly darted to her fathers cave which was still boarded from the sunlight. A giggle escaped her sharp jaws and her pure white coat swayed beautifully as she jumped down and onto the ground below. Her pale but yet detailed eyes scanned around again for her father but agreeing to herself there was no sign of him, she moved on and into the forest which separated the different districts. Kimba rarely had time to herself, to just wander and explore her future land. She knew he fathers ways, just like all the others did but she agreed he would never live without her. She was the favoured one. Not longer later, a scent caught her nose of district 4. She’s heard of a few new pups in each district, hearing about new life always made her happy, knowing those pups were going to be her districts when she leads.
“Kimba” a faint sound called. Kimba’s ears glowered but the sound was a scout female which was obviously sent out to search for her. But she did not want to spend her whole day captured like every one of her days. She wanted to explore, just like a wolfess should. Her legs ran forward and she continued to hide on the outskirts of the delta lands near the boarder line of district 5 and 6. Either way, she knew she was nowhere near enemy territory but any male in a lower district would desire to have offspring the split image of Kimba.
“Kimba?” a softer, more pleasant near elder voice sounded beside her. Kimba turned to be greeted by a light brown and black female who’s eyes made her face stand out perfectly. She backed a little, glancing up at the unknown female who towered her pup-like structure. But again the female questioned, “should you be out alone?”. Kimba stood a little now and shrugged. Her cheeks turned upwards into a pleasant smile and her eyes now perked forward. “Probably not, but father is asleep. He won’t mind” She spoke without even thinking of the consequences. The older female knew if she didn’t take the Alpha pup back she may get hurt but this female was different, she had obviously once felt what Kimba felt and so left her to adventure off. “Promise me, you will not get in trouble” the elder smiled and nudged Kimba lightly off towards the lower districts.
Within about a hour, Kimba had adventured each district and met a few different new faces she had never seen before. She knew being alone at her age was a risk but she wanted to find something new. Something interesting.. Or maybe.. Someone..
Her pure white fur now held a few patches of brown from the mud but her princess-like look still stood out over every wolf through the lower districts. District 12 held the free wolves, the ones who roamed their own lives but with little food and less hope of survival. They were not all dying, some were very healthy but on a rare occasion during seasons their food supply would be limited. Kimba’s eye’s scanned each laying or working wolf one by one until she met eyes with a nearly due female who she knew would soon be leaving to district 11 to birth. But stood behind were her obvious older pups. Kimba smiled hopefully, seeing they were a little nervous but also seeing a playful sort in their darkened eyes. It was obvious to see Kimba’s feelings, emotions or wounds. Everything about her stood out, her eyes, coat and moods. But that didn’t bother her.
Slowly she made her way to the old worn down huts hunters had obviously left when hunting wolves years ago, the wolves used these as houses. It looked more like an Indian tribe than a wolf pack. Kimba smiled, watching each yearling and pup gallop past giggling and playing happily. She was always used to a high life of laying around and being bored. None of the pups in district 1 were allowed to see her. She was always alone, all her siblings had grown up and moved on and she was the final one. Each district had a leader of the rank or pack and Kimba stopped in front of a larger tent which was painted with spiral like patterns. She’d guessed this was the leader’s tent so to show respect she sat outside, swaying her tail lightly and followed the patterns with her eyes. But soon she felt a sudden pinch on her tail and she stood quickly to turn. Her eyes met with a very small pup playing with her tail. The young male squeaked a little as he tried to growl and Kimba smiled, towering him for once but not much. She began trotting off on her paws, swaying her tail for the pup to follow. She hadn’t noticed nearly every wolf was watching her go by as they all knew who she was but she was yet to meet all of them..




NOTE:
I don't make rules, but I am asking for the male to be in a lower district, it doesn't have to be the bottom but not beta, delta or Alpha please. You could have a background relating to the higher districts but I ask for a lower district please. You can bring in as many wolves as you like, I don't care

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