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I finished the howl. I earned my name.
"What did Spirit of the moon tell you?" Søullight asked.
"The Spirit of the moon told me... my name is Silverfang."
"Why?" She asked, cocking her head.
"Because I'm tough as silver. I get tarnished, and scratched, but I still stay intacted. I'm tough as silver, but hard and sharp as a fang." I had no idea where the words came from.
Silverfang it is.
She nodded her head.
"Let's head back to camp."
The moon was fully set.
"Its time to howl to spirit of the moon." Alpha stretched and then went in his howling position.
They all howled... So I naturally joined in.
Give me the strength I need, spirit of the wolf. Please keep me safe.
Søullight smiled at me. She knew I was enjoying howling.
The howl soon ended, and I gave an unsasitified sigh.
"Don't be sad. It won't be the last time you howl. Its usually longer. Alpha ended it early for some reason. I think because he went psycho on me." Søullight's eyes dropped to the ground. We went to sleep.
I woke up, and there was a rabbit in front of me.
"I got it for you, new fierce Silverfang." It was one of the hunters. She bowed down.
"Thanks." I said happily.
Maybe there is some good left in the world. You just gotta dig for it.

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