Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Next up!…”*

Darien whooped, hollered, and roared his excitement over his mate’s defeat of one of his fellow Alpha Class fighters. Alora, caught up in his excitement as well as her own, was standing and clapping with him. What Alora had not expected was for Darien to suddenly grab her by her shoulders and shake her as he proudly claimed, “That’s my mate!”, over and

over again.

It took several moments for Darien to calm down enough for him to let go of Alora, who was not enjoying him handling her in such a way. Alora had been seconds away from grabbing his hands and forcibly removing them from her. While she was usually comfortable with Darien touching her, grabbing, and shaking her like that was another thing.

Given the situation however, and the fact that he let her go before she had to say or do anything. Alora decided to let it go. Darien deserved his excitement, his mate did win her match, and he was all too happy to roar his claim of her for everyone to hear. Alora smiled, feeling happy for her claimed brother.

Alora also felt Selena and Xena’s combined happiness for Darien as well. Darien didn’t

start to quiet down till the announcer called the next match.

“Next up we have Kain Mountainmover against Jamison Blackfire!”

Darien sat down finally, he was surprised that Kain had challenged Jamison at first. After a moment of thought, Darien smacked himself in the forehead. Of course, Kain would challenge an Alpha Class fighter, Galen had most likely issued a challenge as well. Where Serenity went, her brothers were sure to follow behind her.

Alora had assumed from the moment of Serenity’s fight her brothers would follow shortly after her. The bond between the twins and Serenity was clear and solid. All three were powerful fighters, but her instincts told her that Serenity held more power than both her brothers did. Even so, Alora felt both Kain and Galen were still incredibly strong in their own right.

The fight between Jamison and Kain lasted three and a half minutes. Ending when Kain

delivered a loud and powerful punch to Jamison’s ribs. The sound of at least two ribs. breaking could be heard by all those in the stadium. Jamison flew back off the fighter’s. platform, landing on his back, sliding a short distance across the arena’s dirt floor.

“Winner of this match is Kain Mountainmover!” Yelled the announcer.

The medics rushed to the field to check Jamison. Broken ribs, even for the incredibly fast healing, were no joke. One wrong move and you had a collapsed lung and were coughing up blood. Worse still, was if your heart was punctured by a broken rib. The medics would assess how badly broken Jamison’s ribs were. Then they would tape them until they healed.

powerful the werewolf was. Jamison, being an Alpha Class fighter, spoke of how much power he had. Alora estimated Jamison would

an hour at most.

Alora had busted his ribs more. than once over the years of training

could not forget the horrified devastation on Alora’s face

out of the arena, the announcer

Stonemaker!”

the aisle. “Are you

felt warmth start to spread inside him. He liked that Lexus had asked after him.

headed down into the arena for his

Galen than Jamison did against Kain. Although, their battle lasted nearly the entire five minutes. With thirty seconds to spare, Galen delivered a combo of

Matthew Stonemaker had issued a challenge to Garrett Shadowtail. Garrett grumbled at being called up

ending in a

know if I should be upset or not

said to Alora.

down at her feet, swinging them back and forth with a restless energy as she contemplated her feelings over Matthew’s advancement.

She told Darien.

row, overheard Darien, and Alora’s conversation. He stood by them as he told them about what he had observed. “If it helps, the look in his eyes. was

Garrett for a moment, their combined gazes had an interesting effect on him. Garrett

was disturbed by this need.

an observation.” Garrett said, then tried not to rush as he walked

other wolf here except our Pack’s Alpha and Luna. The male’s power, being our pack Alpha and Luna’s progeny, is second

said, now understanding his instinctive need to submit to Darien and Alora. He would feel the same need if the Pack’s Alpha and Lama had stood

Mason, having caught the whole thing, patted Garrett sympathetically on the shoulder. Garrett looked at Mason

Clan Alpha of the Northmountains, I don’t think I would have