Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

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others feel what they were Eveling, hipnotizing and mesmerizing the latener. It could be considered both beautiful and terrifying
Klare’s mother, Bettina didn’t have the gift, at least not since she was adopted back into the Frost Clin. Something happened
during that time that turned Bettina’s voice from something plessing to listen to, to shrill. Alora’s sister Sarah had the same high
pitched voice as Bettina’s, and it was just at shrill.
“Why would you TM Galen’s question trailed off, shaking his head he decided to ask another. “Do you already suspect who your
mate in?”
Alora crossed her arms ever her waist, her bottom sat against the door of Darien’s car. One ankle crossed over the other. Alora
didn’t look at Galen when he asked the question, smile gone, the just nodded in anYWET.
“Who”” Kain asked, wanting to know who could be stupid enough to reject their fated mate
Before Alora could answer, two vehicles entered the lot, one right after another. One a vibrant red Mercedes E class convertible.
The other, a new military green Jeep Wrangler Rubicon four by fout, with the doors and roof detached.
The red car had its music on full blast, over the state of the art sound system installed in the car. Alora wasn’t surprised at the old
song blasting from her sister’s speakers. It was a party song, Tik Tok by Kesha. Alora thought that only some of the lyncs
matched her sister, because her sister did not ‘slap the boys away if they got too ‘drunk, drunk.”
iristead, she would sleep with them and many more. There had been more than a few times when Bettina and Sarah were
accusing Alora of being a slut and whore, she wanted to shout that she was still a virgin. Alora didn’t, she knew it would just be a
waste of her breath and would only invite a worse punishment daring to talk back.
In the vehicle with Sarah was her possy, Agatha Leaf Stonemaker, Beatrice Fire Shadowtail, and Lauren Shadow Blackfire.
Beatrice and Lauren were first cousins. Beatrice’s mother was sister to Lauren’s father, from the Blackfire Clan.
Agatha was their second cousin, her grandmother was the Aunt of Lauren’s father and Beatrice’s mother. Her mate was of a
small Clan that had only come to the pack three hundred years before. They were the Leaf Clan, they came from the jungles of
the third continent.
The aunts daughter, Agatha’s mother, then mated into the Stonemaker Clan. It was a large Clan much like the Mountainmovers
and the Heartsongs. Although the Heartsongs still remained the biggest Clan of the Pack
Agatha was related to the werewolf in the jeep, Matthew Frost Stonemaker. Matthew’s mother was from the Frost Clan, and
rumor had it, was told to reject her fated mate, Matt’s father. When she didn’t, she was nearly ejected from the Clan. Until it was

known that her mate was Beta to the Alpha of Alpha’s.
For this reason alone, she was allowed to keep her status as a Clan member. Yet she chose to leave her Clan and was instead
blood oathed into the Stonemaker Clan. Matthew’s mother, now Lissanna Frost Stonemaker, didn’t have much to do with her
former Clan
However, when the Alpha’s of the Frost and Northmountain Clans were approached by Bettina to allow a relationship between
Sarah and Matt, they had agreed. Thinking it a great way to bring the potential power, Lissanna had denied them by leaving their
Clan, back to the Clans
Sarah hated riding in Matt’s Jeep, and Matt had responsibilities that required him to have his own transportation. So, while Matt
and Sarah were known to be dating, they drove separate vehicles to school. When Sarah turned off her car after parking nearby,
Matt’s music could be heard.
Matt was listening to a really sad song by Rascal Flatts. Alora frowned, she didn’t like country music, there were only a few
songs of that genre she kind of liked, and just the barst few more she could listen to without complaining. The rest of the genre
was like nails to a chalkboard to Alora.
Of course,
it was more than just Matt’s taste in music that had Alora frowning. Kain and Galen, observing Alora, looked in the direction her
eyes were focused on. They had the same feeling of uneasiness chur in the pit of their stomachs.
“Kat Galen asked, his voice hesitant
“I hope not, for her sake, I truly hope not.” Kain responded, his voice grim.
Sarah got out of her car after Mait parked on her passenger side and was getting out of his jeep. Matt was as tall as Darien,
seven foot six, his muscle and body structure just a touch thicker than Darien’s. His skin was a creamy golden color, he had
bright blond hair cut short.
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pale icy Mur. He hat a fesad face with a full mouth, and a long Turgo shorts with a quick release bakle bipone mase. He wore a
slightly home light Mar V neck deeveless shirt, and He had en a part of dock femn camas hip flops. Alors didn’t like flip flops
unless they had a sling back strap. Otherwise, Alors thought them noiry, making it alt around inactiond, and inconvenient when
she needed to run an two feet instead of four paws. Matt grabbel a block pack out of his jeep then sauntered over to Sarah.
Sarah was leaning against the driver side door of her car, checking her makeup. She wore a dusting of pale blue eye shadow, a
slighth darker blue eyeliner, and Mack mascara. A dusting of translucent sparkly powder over her cheekbones, and a pale pink In
Sarah’s man she had a pair of large sparkly hoops that brushed her salders. Her white blond hair was in a high tail on the top of
her head. The long braided tell brushed her hips, the tie a sparkly silver. Sarah wore a white V neck crop t shirt with a built-in
shelf bra and a short white tennis flare skirt. On her feet were a pair of six inch white strappy stilettos, the delicate buckles on the
ankle straps sparkly.

This was Sarah’s attempt to look pure and innocent. Something Alora knew was absolutely not true. When Matt reached Sarah,
she pretended to be pleasantly surprised to see him. Closing her compact mirror and tossing it in her car Sarah looked up at
Matt coquettishly.
Beatrice, Agatha, and Lauren got out of the car after Sarah. Beatrice was wearing a leopard print mini tube dress, a thick gold
zipper from hem to hem down the left side. On her feet were leopard print flats. Her thick curly dark cocoa brown hair was
streaked with blond highlights. It hung midway down her shoulders and was left wild. She wore a heavy foundation that matched
her coco latte colored skin.
On her eyes was thick gold eyeshadow and mascara, her full lips were covered in a shiny gold lipstick. Her eyes were actually
beautiful, the inner color a molten brown, the outer ring a dark glowing amber. They framed a medium sized lupine nose. In each
of her ears were chunky gold hoops, followed by four gold studs.
Beatrice, like the other two girls, was much taller than Sarah, at six foot seven. Beatrice also had curves Sarah didn’t, her
breasts were larger than even Alora’s. Beatrice had the hips and bottom to balance them out, her small tucked in waist that
emphasized her curves, but she also had great muscle tone.
Beatrice was an excellent fighter, in fact all three of Sarah’s friends qualified to be in the Beta Rank class, but for some reason
were in the Scout Rank Class with
Sarah
Lauren was wearing a pair of short blue denim shorts with the button open and the fly part way down. Her top, a lacy red front zip
bralette, on her feet a pair of hemp weave flip flops. Her medium thick honey brown hair was pulled up into a high ponytail with a
black scrunchie, the tail hitting her mid back.
She had three piercings on each ear and small silver colored studs in each one. Her skin was a pale Latte color with freckles
across her shoulders, collarbones, her cheekbones and nose. Her wide mouth was full and a little pouty. Her lips were covered in
a dark red lip stain, her eyes covered in a dark blue shadow with thick
black mascara.
The makeup tried to hide how beautiful Laurens eyes really were. The inner ring was a striking emerald, the outer ring a molten
gold. Her curves, still more than Sarah’s, were more compact than Alora’s. Lauren’s muscle tone was lean, visible under her
smooth skin. Lauren was tall and came in at six foot eight.
Agatha’s hair was a brassy red with gold blond highlights, it hung free touching her hips. Her skin is a creamy peach color, and
unlike most redheads, she didn’t have freckles. She was six foot nine, with medium heavy breasts and tight round bottom for
curves. Her waist is lean and tucked in, her muscle tone a little thicker
than Lauren’s
Agatha wore a daisy printed blue colored ruffle peasant blouse crop top, paired with a coral pink knee length gauzy flair skirt. On
her feet were khaki colored hemp weave slingback sandals. Her eyes were an inner ring of spring blue, with an outer ring of

cobalt blue.
Just under Agatha’s long delicate lupine nose was a medium wide mouth and slightly full lips. They were covered in a spring pink
lip stain, her eyeshadow a dusky rose with gold glitter flake, her lashes covered in thick black mascara. A pair of small white
daisy-shaped studs were in her lower cars, followed by three pairs of small sapphire blue studs.