When I was born I was born with one blue eye and one purple eye and at midnight which in my pack is usually a death sentence but, since my pack needed an omega( because the other died) they 'kindly' allowed me to live. Not only that my mom was a werewolf and my dad a shape-shifter and a rogue. So basically I'm a mutt and an outcast. Then my mom runs off with my dad leaving me with the pack to face the consequences of her actions. Yay me. Not. That's why my pack hates me.
So the summary of my life is my mom left me, I'm a mutt, an omega, and I have a death threat hanging over my head. So basically my life sucks. Sometimes I wish they would have killed me instead of letting me live my miserable, pathetic life. I really hate my pack. I have tried running away (so many times I've lost count) but, each time I do I'm to weak to make it very far.
Now I shall start from the beginning of my life as far as I remember. So my first memory is when I was about six weeks old ( when pups open there eyes and ears) is when it all started most werewolves have there pups in wolf form like my mother.
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OutCast
WerewolfBorn with one blue and one purple eye and born at midnight Blood Star will have to live her life as an omega ( if she chooses to stay). She has several options remain an omega, try to join a different pack, become a loner, go rouge.
