Jacob walked in the den, "Their beautiful Lion!", "I know." Lion smiled down at her new litter of two. "We must name them now Jacob," Jacob nodded, "This little girl here..." Lion pointed her muzzle to the brown little fox pup, "Will be Bird. What should her second name be?" "Blood." Lion smiled, "Okay Jacob, Bird Blood Hayalet." "Yes.. Thats a great name," Now this little boy Jacob smiled at the dark grey fox pup "Will ummmm be Wolf!" "Yes prefect name Jacob." "Now I must name his second name... FLAME!" "Prefrect honey, Wolf Flame Hayalet!"
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Many years later Lion passed away and that year Bird and Wolf turned 6. On their 6th birthday Jacob said, "Son, Daughter I want you two to find a life of your own, you may see me one day and you'll remember 'thats my dad I love him'." Bird gasped and Wolf blurted out, "But how daddy!?!?" "You must, but before you leave I want you to change your names and meet the queen." "But Mommy gave me this name!" Bird wailed, Jacob ignored her and added, "Omar our family friend she lives at the edge of the kingdom, visit her she knows you she'll give you prefect names, then go to the royal castle and tell Queen Peppy who you are, she knows me say Jacob Hayalet is your dad."
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Wolf knocked on Omar's door, "Come in who ever you are! I don't care just come in." "Umm okay." Wolf looked at Bird then pushed open the door, "Bird! Wolf! My favourite childern!" "Hello!" "Hi.. We're here for names." "I know I know, your dada told me." The old wolf coughed and went on, "I will give you prefect names!" Wolf slightly giggled at her Greek accent "Boy, Wolf, Bird sit down." They did as she pleased, "Wolf you have the eye's of a Hawk." "I do?" Omar ignored, "Your spirit is healthy i'm a good witch I know stuff like that. You'll be Hawkspirit and your well both your last names will be Red!" "Kay." "Girl, Bird your fur is brown like a great Oak tree's bark you'll be Oak, and you look strong people will be scared of you, your scary like a fire you'll be Oakfire Red." "Umm, Omar she's not scary." "Ya I'm not scary!" "I don't care now go!" Hawkspirit and Oakfire ran out "Well she's nice!"
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