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.

think maybe she belong to the Stonemakers or the Mountainmovers?” the younger voice contemplated. “They

Shadowtails, we all have black hair and tan skin among our Clan’s as well, but I know she’s not one of ours, and she dosn’t

and blond for a few

born with tan skin or dark hair is made an

do that?”

given mate for that Ice Queen he married, because his fated was dark skinned, that Ice Queen also rejected her fated, because he’d had

Heartsong Clan’s ancestor was tan, with black hair and violet eyes. It’s said that Allister and Bettina had a daughter who looked

girl is

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

I had nodded my head yes, my throat hurting to much for

too dad.” said the young male. He had black hair and midnight blue eyes, and pale skin, his shoulders were broad. 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 looked like the young one, only his eyes where green and

am child.”

seen him once, but I’d felt the his power and status over me.

 

to the Pack House, and treat you before taking you back to

we really going to let them have her

she needs to be with her family, and I can’t just take

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,

The ‘her’ being my mother. You would think she would call me by name. But it was a waste of time to hope for something different. I’ve known

to get dressed and go to school, I do my best not to give in to the urge to sing in the shower. Every 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

to maintain the image of a submissive and obedient she-wolf. There are only two

two more weeks Xena, and we’ll be free.”

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