Introducing, Alora

Beep ,beep, beep, beep….

The screeching of my alarm clock is the first thing I wake up to, I hated that alarm clock. I really should get a radio alarm, anything was better than an alarm clock that makes me think of the fryers at work.

Goddess I hated working in fast food. But fast food is all I can get within a thirty minute walking distance of home. I can usually get the commute down to fifteen minutes riding my bike. I don’t have a car, like my older sister did, she has already wrecked two cars and was now on her third. My parents spoil her, I hate that they treat us so differently.

Unfortunately for me, I’m truly both my mother and father’s child. I even had it tested. I’d done it because I didn’t look like either of them at all. I was born with violet, almost indigo colored, eyes. I had black hair so dark a blue hue shines when light hits it. Then there was my skin, it was a copper olive tone.

I’m Alora. The wolves of my Clan, for the many generations now, have been born pale with blond hair and blue eyes. Both of my parents Clans have deliberately bred out any dark features.

But there had to have been someone, from one side or the other, who had to have passed on the genetics for my coloring. The DNA test I’d had done… found that I’m related to one of the seven original werewolf bloodlines of our pack.

power, and amazing voices. A Heartsong’s song….is from the heart, as the surname implies, and when singing they could influence the emotions of those within

mate of a Heartsong could form a deeper soul binding connection when the mates sang together with power. A very powerful and magical bond was created that would bind the mates through reincarnation,

good idea, so he was the one who authorized it. After the results, he showed me the painting he had of Alpha Luna Heartsong. That’s how I found out

to me, if they knew I had this knowledge. I knew they wouldn’t want it to become

don’t dirty up the skin and hair color, you were to breed it out. Or you’re basically thrown from the Clans, being made a Clan less wolf. Or you had to hope the mate you’d chosen over the Clan had a

become less scared of leaving, to being desperate for it after graduation. I had been kept from starting school until I was age six. Then I was held back my first year of

didn’t want our relation to be too noticeable. Not that it helped any, as she was held back herself two years. It’s the reason why I still have to suffer her in

I could have tested out already, graduated and gone to college, attended full time without having to take classes at the High School too. The school had pushed to have my education accelerated, however my parents wouldn’t have allowed me to advance this far. My parents had told the Principal, when first approached, that it was because they

to the Principal, the Superintendent, and almost all of my teachers

 

They have been taking place at the local Pack University. I was

have my education. My parents didn’t know about any of the lengths, the school and Alpha have gone through, to help me get my diplomas. They thought my transportation to the community college campus was for remedial classes, and my time at the lab required by the High School to pass. My sister didn’t care enough to notice any of this, she was oblivious, which was a good

a week, I don’t need to for credit anymore. I’ve got all the required hours in for my license and degrees. But the lab was my reprieve. The fast food job was only twenty hours a week, just enough time to give me a small shopping budget, and pay for my cell phone. If I made more money than that, I would be drawing my

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