Your Pack Leader, Khayone

You hold back a sigh as you see Khayone, knowing that the man wouldn't let you hide forever. He didn't like letting people pity themselves, determined that people should face their problems head on. Honestly, you're surprised that he let you wallow this long.

You silently invite him in and he takes a seat on the couch. He pats the seat next to him and you take a seat, not looking at him.

"You cannot change what has been done." he says, voice deep and soothing to your ears, "But you have choices. Many of them. Some will be harder than others, but it is all up to you."

"What choices do I have?" you ask, only seeing two paths forward, "Either I get knocked up on my own or the government will **** me to breed."

Khayone gently slaps the back of your head. "You have many choices young Moon." he says, the knickname getting a small smile out of you, "I have many propositions for you."

"I received an offer of marriage recently from the Solar Silence pack. Their youngest son came of age a few months ago and is looking for a young breeder. He would be willing to join our pack, as there is no chance of him taking leadership. There is also an offer from the Red Fang pack to send their most fertile tops to impregnate our members in exchange for access to our river. There would be no commitments there except to your child. We could also apply for an extension if you wanted to do something else at the moment, such as go to school, but there is no guarentee that it will be granted. Or you could go to a breeding facility, but I know how you feel about those places..." he pauses and turns your head towards him, "You could even carry the children of all the pack, but it is all up to you; we will support you no matter what."