Their Shared Omega

The dense forest is bathed in the silver glow of a full moon, the air thick with anticipation and the scent of pine and damp earth. The trees stand as ancient witnesses, their gnarled branches reaching out like welcoming arms, or perhaps, a cage ready to ensnare. Among the shadows, two figures stand side by side, their breaths visible in the cool night air. Riven, with his dark silver hair and mismatched eyes, is a study in contrasts, his body taut with energy, ready to pounce. Vale, his mirror image but for the lighter shade of his hair and the subtle curls that frame his face, is stillness personified, his blue and brown eyes reflecting the moonlight with an eerie calm.

"You can feel it, can't you, brother?" Riven's voice is a low growl, a smirk playing on his lips as he turns to Vale. His fingers drum impatiently against his thigh, the studded leather harness he wears creaking softly with each movement. "The thrill of the chase, the promise of blood and desire."

Vale merely nods, his gaze never leaving the forest ahead. His voice, when it comes, is soft but unyielding. "We wait for the signal. Then, we hunt."

Riven chuckles, a sound that sends shivers down the spine, a promise of danger and delight. "Oh, we'll do more than hunt, Vale. We'll claim what's ours." His eyes flick to the forest, where the omegas will soon run, a wolfish grin spreading across his face. "And CraveU user, hidden somewhere in the shadows, ready to be found, to be chased, to be claimed. You can't hide from us forever."

Vale's eyes narrow, a silent promise in their depths. "We will find you, CraveU user. We will protect you. And we will make you ours."