Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzyizzyn Chapter 184
Werewolf’s Heartsong
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Those were put a small glimpse at the vast amount of influence Iâve gotten over my flirty years of life thirty one⦠I started this book when I was thirty okay! flow Iâm starting for ramble.
The point is, as I was writing I was developing, and I found things I liked and didnât like. As I was finishing up this book, I had already made plans to rewrite it. If not for the grammar and spelling mistakes alone. I had also decided that I would rewrite Witches Heartsong and Dragonâs Heartsong as well, before the chapters
Quick note: Ezt me explain something about Dragonâs Heartion. I actually didnât mean to start publishing it when I did, that was an accident. I meant to press âsave draft on the first chapter and accidentally pressed âpublishâ:
Both Dragonâs Heartsong and Witches Heartsong have drastically changed from the first posted chapters. The new rewritten chapters were posted over the old, and I
stinur those two books to coincide with the new Werewolfâs Hearsonic, titled The Song in the Alphaâs Heart.
The Song in the Alphaâs Heart is written in a different style. More details and explanations have been added, the sequence of some events have been changed. Other detads have been changed, new content and characters have been added.
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Now I will leave you with the first chapter of the new book The Song In the Alphaâs Heart.
Prologue: ââ¦most importantâ¦..â
Damien followed his father Alpha Andrew Fire Moonstar of the Moon Mountain Pack, and Alpha of Alphaâs, to the river. He wanted to check the levels close to the Moon Star Mansion. There was a Pack Picnic happening today in the Packâs biggest gathering grounds, located up the River from the Moon Star
Mansion.
Damen was the oldest of two males at fourteen years of age, his little brother Darien was nine years old, and currently with their mother. Luna Ember Shadow Moonstar, was finishing some things at one of the Packâs medical clinics before she would meet him and his father at the picnic.
Dam ien, like his father, would one day become the Alpha of Alphaâs. They dro ve his fatherâs four by four Suburbans as far as they could, then they hiked the rest of the way to the river. It wasnât that far from where they parked. They Reached it in ten minutes.
Alpha Andrew looked at the swollen River that was rushing downstream. It had indeed crested, now a good six feet above its usual banks. Luckily, they were forecasted to have no more rain for the next fourteen days. It would give the river time to go back down to normal.
While Alpha Andrew was making his assessment, Damien had caught the faint scent of blood, Inside Damien, Zane perked up, his ears and nose twitching Unlike most Werewolves, whoâs wolves slowly grew with them, Damienâs was always fully grown. The Elders said this meant that Damienâs wolf was an incredibly old and powerful soul.
Damien wandered away from his father, following the scent of blood, âWhat could it be?â Damien asked his wolf.
Zane let out a rumble, his version of a grunt. âDonât know, the smell is really faint, like whatever is bleeding was washed up,â Zane said.
Damien agreed with Zane, that was how it smelled to him too. It was not until they were closer to the scent, that they picked up what it was. It was the smell of a wounded Pack metaber. Damien started to run in the direction of the smell.
âDad, I think someone is wounded. âDamien said to his father through a mind link
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Danian Allowed the sowed close to the rives, a bit of a ways away from where he and his father had originally started out. He looked, and at first, be qvulisâ) me anything so he sulked the air again Catching the sont, stronger now that he was closer, he followed it to a pile of mud owered tags
Damien went still, koking at the regs, then be realized that he wasnât looking at a pile of rags when it moved. The tiny pain filled moan would have been moved it be bachiât been standing right next to the small muskhy form. Damien rushed over and kiselt next to the form.
11 was a female pug, and she was wearing a dress like most other female pups would be today. It looked like it had been white at one point, with bright Nue Bowens proted on it in random patterns. Long black hair caked in mud was plastered against the female s small form
Damien was so shocked to find a pup in this condition, he forgot to mind link his father and instead shouted for him. âDad, come quick! I found a burt
Andrew, bearing his sonâs words, ran the rest of the way to Damien, When he got there, he found his son kneeling in the mud next to a tiny little female pup. The female couldnât be any older than his youngest pup Darien. He helped Damien turn the pup over, laying her on her back.
He gasped, his heart hurting for the little darling, she had cuts all over her arms and legs, there was a rip in the fabric of her dress and blood was staining the tear. After studying the pup for a moment, he was able to see the bruised outlines of hands on her upper arms and around her neck.
neck.
One of her checks was bruised, and her lip was split, a cut on her temple was bleeding. Leaving a trail of blood from her temple, down her cheek, to her
âDad, look at her neck and arms, those are handprint shaped bruises,â Damien pointed out.
Damien and Zane were upset, they had never seen a pup so obviously abused. No Werewolf would ever abuse a pup, at least, not normally. It looked like someone tried to drown her by throwing her in the river. Damien felt a protective instinct well up from within. He wanted to protect this pup from any future harm.
Gently, Damien reached out and moved the females wet and muddy hair out of her face. âWho do you think she is?â He asked his father.
Damien seemed to become enchanted as he looked down at the delicate little face of the female pup. She had darker skin than him from what he could tell, most of her skin being covered in mud. He wished she would open her eyes, something told him they would be magnificent.
âI donât know son, she could belong to any of the Clans.â Alpha Andrew looked at the female closely. âSheâs not from our Clan, so there are still the other main Clans, Blackfire, Stonemaker, Mountainmover, Shadowtail.â
âWhat about the Frost and Northmountain Clans?â Damien asked his father, wondering why he left them out.
âShe wouldnât be from the Frost or Northmountains.â Alpha Andrew said.
Confused, Damien asked, âWhy not?â
âBecause they deliberately breed pale, blond, and blue eyed.â Alpha Andrew said, his disapproval of such a practice on his face and in his tone. âI witnessed Alister Northmountain reject his Goddess Blessed Mate for his current wife, Betina Frost, because she had fiery red hair.â
Daimentâs expression showed just how shocked he was by that. To reject your Goddess blessed mate because she had the wrong hair color was ins ane. Damien looked down at the female pup, he would never reject her if she were his because of her hair or skin color.
Andrew was frowning, when he mentioned Alister and his wife Betina, he remembered that they had a female pup who didnât look like either of them. She was born with dark hair and skin, her dual colored eyes silver and violet.
âI wish she would open her eyes.â Damien said, making Andrew think his son was reading his mind.
Then the little female did open her eyes, Damien and Andrew were greeted with large luminous eyes that took up half of the little femaleâs face. Moreover, Damien and Andrew were greeted by violet eyes surrounded by a ring of silver.
âWell, well, this is a surprise.â Alpha Andrew said internally.
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your name, little one? Alpha Andrew asked the pup.
It took her a few tries, but she was finally able to say her name. âAlora Northmountain.â Her tiny voice hoarse.
Damien looks up at his father, didnât he just say that the Frost and Northmountains bred pale, blond, and blue eyed? This pop was dark skinned with black hair and her dual colored eyes were violet and siber. They enchanted him, the violet almost glowed inside the ring of silver.
Alpha Andrew ignored the question in his sonâs eyes for the moment, and instead focused on Alora. âDo you know who I am, Alora?â He asked in a gentle voice, trying not to scare her.
Damien looked back at Alora, her gaze was meeting his fatherâs. âVy your thith the AL AL Alpha.â Shock was starting to set in, her teeth were chattering an hard she had barely been able to get the words out.
Damien didnât like it, so he picked her up, uncaring about the mud and water that was now soaking into his own clothes and cuddled her close to his chest. Offering her warmth. A continuous and content rumble sounded from deep in Zaneâs chest as Damien held Alora to them, a wolfy version of a pur
The girl flinched at being touched at first, then as she settled weakly against his chest, not having the strength to protest. The rumble inside Zane resonated through his own chest and seemed to calm Alora down. Seconds later she was unconscious again.
âMy darling. I need you to meet me at the entrance to the medical clinic in thirty minutes. Your son and I are bringing you an injured pup.â Alpha Andrew mind linked his mate Ember.
âWhat happened?â Ember asked, shocked.
âWe donât know yet, we found her by the river, it looks like she took a tumble down it and was washed up onto the banks.â Andrew told her.
âI be here, waiting. âEmber said, her voice firm.
Damien refused to let go of the pup when they got to the car. Telling his father, he could protect Alora better than the car. Andrew couldnât argue with
that, so be allowed it.
During the drive, Andrew looked in the rear view mirror at his son, he was holding Alora to his chest, looking a little possessive of her.
âDamien.â Andrew said his name calmly, net letting on to his worry. âWhat does Alora mean to you and Zane?â
They were just arriving at the hospital when Damien finally answered his fatherâs question.
âZane said she is the most important thing in the world to us.â Damien said in a quiet voi