~PROLOGUE~
"Mother, when do I get to pick my real name? " Woof asked.
"When it is the time is right," mother answered "when all the other pups get their names."
"Please, tell me more about how we get our names, mama." Woof's sister overheard them talking about names and was wondering about it.
"Well, you will each get a small prey of your choices, take one bite, say the name you want, the parent, me, will say yes or no to the name. If the answer is a yes, you eat the rest of the prey or until you are full, if the answer is no then you say your second choice of a name then eat your small prey. After the names all the adults get deer to eat." Mom answered, by now all the pups were listening.
"Did you get your first name you wanted, mom? "
"Yes I did ,Gal." she replied to her.
"How old were you when you got to pick your name?" Bark asked.
"Three months, I think, honey.'' she replied '' So only about one more month until you pups get to pick your name.''
''Really?'' Girl asked.
''Well maybe one more week that that because Bree's pups were only born one week after you so Alfa would not want to have two name picking gatherings two weeks in a row. Ok?'' mama answerd.
''Ok, mom.'' Girl answered her.
"We almost get to pick our names!" Woof barked.
"Yay!" Gal answers.
