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When he says jump, you ask, "How high?"
"His name will be Babylon." His mothers voice could be heard, though he could barely hear her.
Babylon... His name was Babylon.
"That's a wonderful name. To think he's going to be the next alpha someday!" Another voice said, warm and comforting.
"Let's hope he isn't like Dark Storm..." One muttered, more raspy.
"Don't say such things!" The warm voice said, sounding defensive.
"I said hope." The raspy voice spat.
His eyes had opened the day before and he was shambling around like a hunted deer.
He'd stop by his mother, Frisky Night, then he'd run to his father, Topaz, then he'd stop and talk to the Leaf, Neutral Shock. She'd always mess around with herbs.
Babylon walked over to Silver Coin and shoved her the the ground, laughing playfully. The she-wolf shot up, off the ground and barrelled into him, propelling him forward.
"Don't be a jerk!" She barked, her tail wagging.
Babylon shook his pelt, turned around sharply, and started walking away. He had other visits to make.
"Hey! Babylon, don't be like that." Silver Coin said, chasing after him.
"I was just playing!"
Babylon rolled his eyes, then told her, "Soon, I'll be alpha. You won't play with me. I'll be awesome!" He pictured the future, all of the wolves bowing down to him.
"You're a dreamer." Silver said, nudging him, careful not to provoke him.
"You'll be bowing to me soon." He told her, smirking. Then he turned his head back forward, lifted his chin, and puffed out his chest.
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