Jupiter

back-dated to before she broke her ankle at os.

"Can't you help?" Jupiter asked the little girl. She looked up at him. He didn't want to drag such an innocent young pup into this... They were like siblings. He felt like her older brother, with the job of protecting her. She glanced at her paws for a moment before looking up again at Jupiter and Spruce. "I'll do it." She sighed with finality, and the boys couldn't help but sigh with relief. There was another warrior on their side. Small, the smallest one they had yet, but every fang counted. Rosebud had shied away and every other slave he didn't trust enough to ask. But they had to see, he had a good reason. He knew it was a good reason! It was so they could stop the line of cruel clueless leaders with someone smart who actually knew what they were doing. Once the beta was out of the way, Coal was sure to replace the deceased man with Jupiter. Jupiter knew he would make a better alpha than that idiot. And he knew Coal would never discover what the threesome had done to Orange.

The loner woke up at the base of the mountain. Her pupils were dilated, her hackles risen, and she was panting. What had happened? The dream hadn't been a fight or chase, just a decision. A very important decision though, the decision of whether to keep her conscience clean or become a killer before she was half a year old. The kid had mistakenly chosen the latter, and hadn't tried to talk Jupiter out of this. Maybe if she had, he wouldn't of killed him, and his ears wouldn't of been viciously torn off, and he wouldn't of been made a slave. But even then, they still wouldn't all be together now. The forest fire would've still happened, and she would still be stuck in an unfamiliar Wilds, with many more wolves than the Far North.