We’re one month away from my book’s release! It’s packed with fantastic creatures, wilderness survival, and a character’s journey to discovering where she belongs. Also, it’s an Ugly Duckling retelling, and the finale takes place at Christmas.
Here’s a snippet of the first chapter (Note: This isn’t the fully edited version.):

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STARLIGHT
March 1995
Four Months Old
Starlight’s legs stood strong, and her nose had the keenness of a growing pup’s. She dove for the discarded food in the city alley, but the other pups knocked her aside and gobbled up all the noodles and chicken. The biggest whine escaped her throat; of course her brothers and sisters would snag the food out of her grasp, since they were stockier than her. She hoped that their mom would return with the food she was hunting in the fields.
A cheesy and saucy scent reached Starlight’s nose, and her whining stopped. She scurried toward a box that contained a pizza, and while her siblings Rocky and Anne managed to nab a couple of slices, she sank her teeth into one before her other siblings could. The tangy sauce covered her brother and sister’s brown and tan fur, while the red glared starkly against her crystal-white coat.
Mom always told the pups they were King Charles Spaniels—she had lived with humans who called her that before they dumped her on the street. But Starlight was an unknown breed that had white fuzzy fur with small, pointed ears—unlike her family’s drooping, wavy-haired ones—but Mom always said she loved her the moment she found her lost and alone, and that the Father of Lights preserved her for a special reason.
The other pups dashed down the alley, which was their home, complete with a heated dog house provided for by the same humans that discarded the food-filled bags. They hurdled over empty coffee cups and takeout boxes. Starlight gallivanted while she glanced up at the sky. Dawn was creeping over the horizon, but before she leaped out of the alley, she took a big sniff. Mom always cautioned the pups to only leave the alley when no humans were out, as they could nab them. Starlight smelled her siblings’ scents of fur and food, and while she caught the aroma of salty sweat that possibly meant humans, it was so faint that the two-legged creatures must have been long gone.
The Spaniel pups dashed across the snow-covered city park. They circled the slides, swings, and merry-go-round and chased whatever sibling came their way. Starlight tingled inside as she jumped right into the snow, but rather than grab a sibling’s ear or tail, she itched to do the thing she loved. She took a humongous leap and dove snout-first into the snow, letting her face sink into the crisp white. The wet flakes stuck to her fluffy coat, and she pranced and bounced before taking another nose-dive, letting her legs dangle in midair. Her brothers and sisters would romp in the snow too, but they didn’t spring high, arch their backs, and slam their faces into the soft white powder like she could. Not to mention they wouldn’t stick their hind legs up in the air once they dove in, which she thought added to the fun.
A growl resounded. She jerked her head up and spied a black figure standing at a distance. The scent said “male,” and a rancid one at that. He stood as tall as a King Charles Spaniel, but he had folded ears, a square jowl that could snap a pup in two, and an underbite with glinting bottom teeth. The animal crouched and crept straight toward Starlight while her siblings trembled nearby.
The dog roared his bark and charged. Starlight yelped and fled, which made the muscular creature howl in laughter. She called the pups for help, but they took off in all directions.
“Help!” She peeked over her shoulder, and the dog neared her backside. He opened his slobbery jowls and clamped them shut, almost nipping her tail. “Mommy!” The toothy menace snapped at her rump. She jumped in time, but she didn’t know if she could escape her pursuer for long.
As her heart thudded in her ears, another set of huffing breaths and footfalls resounded. Starlight glanced sideways and hoped she didn’t mistake whom the smell of earth, birds, and mice belonged to.
Mom bounded toward the dog and growled, almost screamed, as she rammed into him. They both tumbled into the snow, and the strange dog narrowed his eyes at her.
“Emmy?” he said.
He knows Mommy?
“What are you doing with my daughter, Magma?” Mom bared her teeth.
Magma picked himself back up and snorted. “You have a rabbit for a daughter?”
Mom’s fur bristled. “She’s not a rabbit, she’s a dog.”
Magma barked. “Is she now?”
“Can’t your nose tell you she’s no rabbit?” said Mom.
“Hey, a street dog’s gotta eat, you know,” said Magma. “You may want to keep an eye on her, in case any famished dog mistakes her for prey.”
“You should apologize to Starlight,” said Mom.
Magma stared at Starlight and lifted his upper lip. “Well, I’m sorry . . . Rabbit-Dog.”
Starlight felt smaller than a pinecone.
Mom bellowed and lunged at the burly dog, and even though he sprang off, what he said stuck on Starlight worse than thistles.
Mom took a deep breath, then snuggled up to Starlight and licked her, but the gesture warmed Starlight only a little.
“Let’s go find your brothers and sisters.” Mom trotted off, and Starlight followed.
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Sound fascinating? Be sure to keep an eye out for the release in December!

















































































































