Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
Putting her wrists together, she saw the mouth of the crescent moons on each wrist were facing each other. Selena was looking down at her ankles and discovered the same thing there as Alora did for the ones on their wrists. Xena was lifting first one front leg then the other, looking at the bracers with her ears perked in curiosity.”What is this?” Xena asked.
“I see you have discovered your regalia, I hope it is to your liking.” A feminine and musical voice echoed in their space, startling them.
“I am sure our granddaughter is happy with the gifts you have given them mate.” The deep growling male voice vibrating across their space.
The three turned towards the pond where the voices originated from and looked in shock at the two beings standing there. A female who stood three feet taller than Alora. Sitting beside the female was a male wolf four times the size of Xena second he met you five million years ago…”
The tall female had dark colored skin, and dual-colored eyes, the inner rings were violet and the outer rings molten silver. What should have been the whites of her eyes, were black. There were shiny miniscule flecks shining from the black, like her eyes held the stars.
Her hair trailed onto the ground and was white with sparkling silver strands here and there. The white of her hair seemed to glow with light and it floated around her like it was a cloud. Her clothing looked like a copy of Selena’s, only the color was white and not black.
The female had the same bracers and a crown, but there were details that were different. The center of the crown was a diamond shape to accommodate the crescent moon with an eight point star in its mouth. Around her neck was a thick necklace that mirrored Xena’s collar, it sat over her collarbone with the crescent moon and star in the middle.
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Like the necklace and the crow star. The moons looked to be ma to be made of black obsidian crystals. While the eight-point stars seemed to be made of ice. blue diamonds.
The large wolf’s fur was the darkest of blacks, no other color shone through his fur. His eyes were dual colored, the inner ring a crystal blue, the outer ring a molten silver. Like the female, what was supposed to be the white of his eyes was black, and looked like it held the stars.
Around his neck was a thick silver chain, a silver disk hanging from it. On the disk was the same crescent moon and star that was on the female’s jewelry, surrounded by a circle of
intricate knots. Around the wolf’s wrists and ankles, he wore the same bracers as the female.
“Let me introduce myself.” The female’s beautiful voice echoed across her space with every word she spoke. “I am the Moon
Goddess Arianrhod, and this is my mate and consort Beast God Cernunnos.”
Xena bowed her head, Selena knelt on the ground and bowed her head. Alora was too stunned to do anything but stand there frozen, mentally unable to process what was going,
: **… second he met you five million years ago…** on right now. Alora felt so very small compared to these two beings and wondered why they were here,
“Rise Xena and Selena, you do not need to bow to us.” Cernunnos’s deep baritone vibrating around them. “You have suffered much granddaughter and we failed to protect you from having to go through such tribulations.”
Xena lifted her head, and Selena looked up in surprise while still kneeling on the ground. Alora bent down and helped Selena rise to her feet. It was after the repeated word granddaughter that Alora realized the bone structure and features of the female was nearly the same as her and Selena’s. The female’s features were only a little sharper and more refined.
“I see you are now noticing the similarities between us.” Arianrhod’s voice echoed musically across their space. “You have been reincarnated many times, you and your mate, but you are still our granddaughter.”
Being reincarnated was not that big a deal for Alora, after all that was a part of their lore. The two gods telling them they were their granddaughter, did not affect Alora as much as it should have. What affected Alora was Arianrhod’s mention of their mate, as they no longer had one.
“We were rejected by our mate this morning…and returned his rejection.” Alora told them, her voice sad.
Cernunnos scoffed. “That pup was not the mate we talk of, that boy was in need of some help. You each became the tool the other needed to break the spells the both of you were under.”
Alora looked at them, reluctant to let herself hope just yet. “So…we still have a mate?”
Arianrhod nodded her head, a warm and gentle smile on her lips. “Yes, you have a mate, and your true mate will be coming back home to you soon.”
… second he met you five million years ago…”*
Alora felt hope rush through her, they had a mate, and their true mate would return home soon. That thought made Alora pause,
‘return home soon.’ It sparked inside her heart again, the wish Alora had suppressed over and over again for years.
“Our true mate…will you tell me who they are?” Alora asked, her heart felt like it was being squeezed making it hard to breathe.
“In your heart you already know who your mate is. The male has been by your side for most of your current reincarnation. Only leaving your side to receive more training elsewhere. The male still watches over you even while miles from you. His two-legged form currently goes by the name Damien, while his wolf still goes by the name Zane.”
Alora staggered under the weight of her relief, she would no longer have to suppress her true feelings for Damien any longer.
‘Does he know?” Alora did not realize she voiced this. question aloud till she received a response.
“He knows.” Cernunnos said, his tone dry. “Just as he knew you were his the second he met you five million years ago. The two of you have had an unbreakable bond since and have reincarnated together every two hundred and fifty thousand years.”
“We reincarnate every two hundred and fifty thousand years?” Alora couldn’t believe it.
“This is your twentieth successful reincarnation, you have had a few false starts to it over the last two hundred years. The Black