The Werewolf's

21. Bamboo forest ll

"ja-so your mother's human? y-you..."

"calm yourself Raka" cut Grandpa Permana.

"but father.."

"i know, can you ask my granddaughter something? ask him to Alara.

"let's just say cake"

"ekhem .. This is if your mother is human why can't I smell that blood from your body?" ask Grandpa Permana doubt it.

"my mixed blood scent?" ask Alara to make sure.

"yes.."

"probably because of this" said Alara taking out a bottle from her robe.

"what's this?" ask grandpa curious.

"this is a special herb that Grandpa Arung concocts for me, I always drink it every after the full moon, grandfather said this herb can disguise my aroma" explained Alara honestly.

"aaaaa grandfather Arung well, it seems I have to say a lot of thanks to him" said Permana's grandfather slowly.

"can you see your eyes?" ask Grandpa Permana.

Alara immediately nodded her head, Grandpa Permana looked very amazed by what she saw, the blue eyes of her previous ancestors were now in the eyes of her grandchildren.

Blue eyes are only owned by the first white wolf offspring, direct descendants of human ancestors who were a powerful woman, Grandfather Permana never imagined could see those beautiful eyes with his own two eyes, he said, what's more, he knows blue eyes were only born once 700 years ago.

"very pretty" murmured grandpa.

"ahh this is reuse this necklace" he said handed the necklace.

"grandfather I want to ask one thing" said Alara.

"say my grandson" said grandfather.

"grandfather said you used to call me a very special child, but what exactly is special about me? why have the wolves been chasing me since my birth?" ask Alara curiously.

"why are you asking that? ask grandpa.

"i'm just curious, because . because my birth my mother is gone, and father .." said Alara gloomily.

"do you feel sorry for being born into this world?" ask grandpa curious.

"ituhhh .. I don't know cake" he said.

"hmm okay, I'll tell you a little bit about my family lineage, you want to hear?" ask grandpa.

Alara nodded and listened carefully, as did Raka who looked curious and wanted to come listen.

"about 700 years ago my ancestor's grandfather was the only adult werewolf who still had sense, he left his brother who had lost his mind because he was too drunk with human blood.

He wandered far from where he came from and here he met her, a magical woman with very beautiful blue eyes, but unfortunately her beauty was considered a doom-bearer by the surrounding residents, and it made him seclude himself here alone, by himself,

At first the ancestral grandfather only showed the form of a wolf in front of the human, but his magic turned out to be able to know who my true grandfather was, the woman asked my grandfather to change into human form and strangely my grandfather immediately complied,

But the strangest thing the woman wanted to marry my grandfather was that moments after they had a pair of twins, their child was born snow-white, one was a common werewolf and one went down all the magic and his mother's blue eyes,

But my grandfather's biggest mistake was not realizing there was a lurking danger, that special child died in an attack from a pack of mad wolves, my grandfather almost died defending one, too,

But a shocking thing arises from the woman, the usually gentle woman, after her son dies she goes on a rampage and slaughters all the mad wolves that attack her, he used all his abilities to finish them off and create a magical fence that fortified this place,

But since he did not control his strength his body instantly lost, he vomited blood several times before vanishing just like that, and he said that one day there will be a rebirth of offspring with blue eyes that will have extraordinary powers, he will be able to master a special element, he said,

The child will be born with a special birthmark on his forehead, may grandfather know what birthmark is on you?" ask grandpa to end the story.

"birthmark, this?" he said he opened the hair that closed the forehead.

"these signs .. I didn't see wrong?" ask grandpa surprised.

"why father?" tanya Raka immediately approached.

"this is this sign .."

"why cake?" ask Alara to panic.

"huhh huhhhh, for a moment" said grandfather while taking a deep breath.

"my ancestor's grandfather left a note, Raka took the book that was there" the grandfather ordered.

Raka immediately took and and showed it to Alara and Raka.

"you see here there are three birthmarks with special abilities

🔥: this indicates that any child born with this fire sign is able to master the fire element

⚡: this indicates that any child born with a lightning signal is able to master and control lightning

🌙: and this sign is your sign, it indicates that you are able to create cold, ice around you" explained grandfather.

"ice? what is my weakest strength, why does my strength sound as cool as the fire and lightning marks" said Alara.

"no, it is your greatest and most powerful strength"

"mksd grandpa?" alara was confused.

"the fire sign owner can only master the fire element at sunrise, when it sinks he is just an ordinary werewolf, but if there is a fire source nearby he can still control it.

The owner of the lightning mark is the opposite, he mastered lightning when the sun sinks and when it rains,

But your crescent moon sign is very different, you can use it anytime and anywhere because your power comes from the air, while there is air around you then you can freeze EVEN AN ISLAND, and you know what? if you're lucky you can also master the eyes of the moon and the blue fire, the hottest fire in the world" Grandfather stressed.

"is that great Dad?" asked Raka in disbelief.

"your power will rise soon" said the grandfather.

"when's that?" ask Alara curiously.

"when the eclipse of the red moon, right when you are 15 years old" said the grandfather explained.

"what should I do when that happens?" tanyanya.

"you sure know for a werewolf like me and your father every year we'll feel pain all over the body, but for 14 years it hasn't happened to you, has it?" ask grandpa.

"hemp" Alara nodded.

"at the age of 15 you will feel all the pain that you have not felt for 14 years, it can be said that all the pain will come simultaneously to you" said grandfather.

"what?" pekik Raka's.

"why uncle?" alara was confused.

"you don't know how sick our bodies are every year, and you'll feel a dozen times as much pain as we do, I can't imagine the horror" Raka said.

"would I die?" alara was afraid.

"of course not, but you might lose control of the body for a while, that's the price you have to pay for your strength, you don't have to be afraid because it's your destiny" grandpa tried to calm down.

"akhh just imagine I'm horrified cake" he said.

"no need to fear, fate cannot choose you wrong" he said again.

"hmm well maybe" he said limp.

"greeep" . "no worries, you can" Raka said, embracing her shoulders.

"what the fuck is this guy? some time ago he was rude to me and now?" inner Alara.

Raka drove Alara to Rangga's room, a room that has been empty for 20 years but is still maintained, this indicates that this room is always cleaned every day.

"uncle, I don't see grandma" Alara asked Raka.

"grandmother? ah mother . she is gone" replied Raka lirih.

"i'm sorry, I don't know" said Alara.

"nothing .. My brother also left because of the death of his mother" said Raka slowly.

"because of Grandma's death?" ask Alara curiously.

"yes .. Rangga is a different child to me, I am from childhood closer to my father, while Rangga is very close to mother, when mother died she felt very lost, she said, a few days later Rangga decided to travel to the outside world to remove or just reduce his sadness, but until now he never returned" he said.

"don't you disrespectfully call him that, he's your brother" Alara said.

"ahhhh you, we are only different for a few minutes" he said.

"eehhh a few minutes? you twins?" ask Alara.

"yes we can say that, we are twins but also very different" he said.

"uh uh? I don't understand" said Alara confused.

"my character and personality are very different from him, he is a very cold person, even his words are very spicy, so I do not believe when you say Rangga is your father, I don't think he'll get married if he remembers his nature like that" she explained.

"oohh so" replied Alara mangosteen.

After telling her many things Raka left Alara to rest, from what Raka told her the girl had a picture of how her father looked, it's just that if his father is a cold man who likes to say spicy then it can be ascertained that he inherited 100% of his father's character.

Alara started thinking about a lot of things, if her father was still alive why didn't she ever come here? what was the reason that kept him from coming back here, he was also at a loss to find his father out there without a clue.

"haahhhhh in a world this wide I don't know where to look for my father" he lamented.

While out there his grandfather and uncle were talking about how to control the power of Alara if he got up later, it is certain that such a great power rises then it is likely that Alara's existence can be sniffed by mad wolves.

Raka argues to have Alara settle down here, but Permana's grandfather is convinced that the girl will be as stubborn as Rangga, who will be, so she thought she wanted to teach him the way she knew how to control her powers and hide the scent of her blood.

The next morning Alara woke up with a loud knock from Raka.

"aihh even though I just fell asleep" he murmured softly.

"why uncle?" ask Alara lazily.

"you are a girl but you are very lazy" Raka said.

"i just fell asleep, why is my uncle nagging me that way?" alara sebal.

"ahh sorry, now get ready, I want to introduce you to all the people here" he ordered.

"introduce me? what's for?" ask Alara wonder.

"hey of course so that everyone knows that you are Rangga's son" replied Raka.

"does that have to be uncle? I'm not comfortable" he lamented.

"what makes you uncomfortable? we're all family here, we're all the same white-haired werewolves" he said.

"i hate the situation, please explain to grandfather" he said, closing the door.

"braakkk"

"asagaa! he really is Rangga's son" he said while stroking the chest.

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