An Unusual Mate

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Hello readers,

This has been edited severely after I recieved criticism over my paragraph lengths. Hopefully the editing I have done will satisfy any who feel my paragraphs are too long. I will be going over the whole story to see if I can improve paragraph lengths anywhere else in my story. 

Just to say Loki comes into this story at Chapter One.

Hey again just to say that I've edited this once again :) 05/01/2015

KatieMayBloomfield

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Prologue

Day by day I go by unable to sense my true mate even though I swore to give up years ago. But that's it really you can’t give up looking for the other half of you, the person who was made especially for you. I do completely doubt that my mate will be human. That would be stupidly unusual. We shifters almost always have other shifters as our true mates. I say almost always because it has been known very rarely I might add that someone’s true mate was human. Too be honest I just want a normal mate. Yes I know that I am anything but normal. What with my overly aggressive other half of my soul, my Snow Leopard, and my other powers how am I normal?

You see a normal shifter which isn’t me have no other power than being able to shift and possibly have some kind of healing ability but me no I have to have more.  I have Telepathy which I honestly don’t use often only in extreme cases. Yes I know I’m slightly fucked up. Well actually I’m hugely fucked up.

Anyway hello I am Brooklyn Kelly or Brooke for short. I am Snow Leopard shifter currently living with my brother and sister in the mixed shifter clan called the Talkeetna Clan. As such we live in the Talkeetna mountain ranges in Alaska. In fact we live in the foothills of the Sovereign Mountain. The whole Talkeetna mountain range is our territory but we’ve only got the Sovereign Mountain closed off to the public because this is our main territory where we do most of our shifting and such.

Anyway I have long light blonde hair. I have brown eyes as well. I’m only five foot and five inches but don’t let my shortness fool you I am a very mean bitch when I want to be. My chest and bum area are small but I’ve still got a curvy figure. I’ve got pale skin and I don’t tan that much either. I’d blame it on where I live but I can’t because I lived in Miami for a year and even then I was like this. I am twenty-eight now and I will be twenty-nine on the twenty-third of June which just so happens is in three weeks.

In my Snow Leopard form I obviously look like a Snow Leopard. From my head to the base of my tail I am roughly forty inches in length plus my tail length of thirty-five inches. I am twenty-four inches in shoulder height as well. My Snow Leopard has a tendency to turn feral when challenged even slightly. She absolutely fucking hates it. Did I say that almost all shifters swear like a sailor? If not well too bad you’re going to learn the hard way.

I think it might be from my non-too lucky upbringing as to why my Snow Leopard is so fucked up. I dislike speaking about my past because believe it or not it only brings back pain and anger. It was the reason me and my two siblings were put up for adoption so many times.

The clan that I’m in is made up of twenty-five people including me. I am the head enforcer of this clan. Me and my siblings are the only snow leopards in the clan luckily as I doubt my leopard would deal well with another especially if it resembles my parents. The clan doesn’t care about my added on power they think it’s awesome.

In total we have six Wolves, four Golden Jackals, three Siberian Tigers, two Polar Bears, two Jaguars, two African Wild Dogs, three Cougars and three Snow Leopards. The Alpha pair are both Wolves strangely enough.

Shifters usually have true mates who aren’t the same kind of shifter, but it’s not too unusual it’s still way more common than having a normal human as your true mate.

Our Beta pair are again both Siberian Tigers.

Me and my siblings only came to be in this clan because one of the Golden Jackal’s whose name is Raya Knight, at the moment, is my brother, Phoenix’s true mate.

At first I wasn’t welcomed too well because of my feral tendencies but after I defended the clan against an attack I was welcomed into the clan.

Our clan lives in a huge mansion high up in the foot hills of the mountain. It’s really modern but it still has its own special character.

But anyway on with my life as it happens.

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