Nightingale was born to two beautiful parents. The Alpha and Luna of Bloodmoon pack. She was beautiful, kind, and sweet. The littlest thing that you would have ever laid eyes on. The Alpha and Luna sought to protect the little one, and placed a curse throughout the land the forbade anyone from finding their mates. They believed that what they did was for the best. Little Nightingale would never find her mate. What they didn't know was the she was a gift from the moon goddess herself. Nightingale had more power in her than the Alpha king himself. As she grew the power she held became more noticeable. Her parents knew they couldn't protect her no more. So the place her in the care of an old witch, who they knew would always keep her safe. They vowed to the witch that they would never see little Nightingale ever again, if it meant that she would be safe. So Nightingale lived with the witch, and forever stayed hidden.
"She sounds a lot like me mama."
"She does, doesn't she?"
"Yes mama!"
"I think that's enough stories for tonight. Let's get you back into bed."
"Yes mama."
The little girl was placed in her bed that night, not knowing that she was that little Nightingale.
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Nightingale
WerewolfShe's the only one that can bring peace back to the packs. The one that can bring the Alpha king to his knees. One might think this is a huge task for someone who just turned 18. Her name is Nightingale.
