Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 3

I was barely conscious as they continued to talked about me, sounding worried.

“She’s got marks on her face, look there’s a handprint” said the older voice.

“Dad who would abuse a pup.” asked the young voice.

“I don’t know, look at her arm, there’s a dark bruise in the shape of fingers, see the nail marks, she’s got another hand shaped bruise on her other cheek.” points out the older voice.

“Why dad? She’s just a pup, they must have thrown her into the river.” said the younger voice

“I’m afraid you’re right son, and she could have died, the river is swollen and dangerous, her legs….” the older voice trails off.

“So many bruises….” the younger voice also trails off.

“All these cuts, she must have been tossed over and over, the poor child, how did she get out of the river?” the older voice asked in wonder.

“Where did she come from dad?” the younger voice asked.

“There is a pack picnic today remember, that’s where we were heading, looks like she had on her best dress, despite what it looks like now, she must have come from there.” the older voice had said.

“Dad….that’s five miles up river.” points out the younger voice.

“I know, Goddess…she should have died, any other pup would have died, she’s incredibly lucky to have survived.” said the older voice.

Mountainmovers?” the younger voice contemplated. “They both have some people among them with tan skin…but most have brown, red

hair and tan skin among our Clan’s as well, but

are exclusively pale and blond for a few generations now, she can’t

have blond hair and blue eyed features son. Any family member born with tan skin or dark hair is made an outsider, or married off, still removing them from the Families. If their

why do that?” asked the

know son, but that Clan’s practice is why I have always been at odds with that Clan. I Allister Northmountain reject his Goddess given mate for that Ice Queen he married, because his

ancestor was tan, with black hair and violet eyes. It’s said that Allister and Bettina had a daughter who looked like the Heartsong’s Ancestor, the First Alpha. Probably karma for

think this girl is her, dad?” asked

her family’s doing.” said the older voice. I was finally able to open my eyes and look at them, the

wolf asked, I had nodded my head yes, my

You could tell he was going to be a giant of a werewolf when he was done growing, just as large as the older male next to me. The older male

who I am child.” asked the

had only seen him once, but I’d felt the his power and status over

 

we’ll get you to the Pack House, and treat you before taking you back to

we really going to let

she needs to be with her family, and I can’t just take the child away.” I’d passed out again while they were

brings me back from that memory. Sadly, that was not the only awful memory I carried. It was not the only scar embedded into my soul by my family, there

wretch.” The ‘her’ being my mother. You would think she would call me by

time I sing, my family goes into a rage. They tell me to stop screeching like a dying cat, telling me my voice makes their ears bleed. It was one more thing they used to hurt

hold back, to maintain the image of a submissive and obedient she-wolf. There are only two more weeks left of

we’ll be free.” I say to

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