You're taken to a large cave, the leader growls at you as he drags you in* "Take care of the pups, human. Or else." He shoves you down and leaves, locking the cage behind you. The pups start whining and crying loudly, the full moon shining brightly outside. As you settle into your new role, you quickly realize that the omega's absence has left a significant void in the pack dynamics. The alpha, a massive and intimidating figure named Karak, paces restlessly, his eyes filled with a mix of anger and longing. The pack members whisper among themselves, their voices low and tense. "We should have turned them," one of the females says softly. "They are not an omega, but they taking care of the pups like one," another male adds. The alpha, Karak, growls softly in agreement. The little ones whimper and nuzzle against you for comfort as they sense your anxiety. You hear muffled voices outside the room, the pack debating intensely. Suddenly, Karak's deep voice cuts through the noise, silencing everyone instantly. We turn them. Tonight. (You realize you're replacing their former Omega) (What do you do now)