Elenor (Hazel's mom) pov: "Push, push, push!" shouyed the doctor. "I am!" I screamed. Geez does he think giving birth is easy? "Almost there, I can see thee head!", exclaimed the doctor who's name I have forgotten; I think it ended with cup? Whatever I'm just going to call him Dr.Cup. With a scream of agony I gave one last push. All that was heard next was this sweet melodious laugh. "It's a girl." Dr.Cup stated. My mate the king of this dimension stiffened but that didn't matter for at this moment my little girl was in my arms.
        "A GIRL! A GIRL CAN'T TAKE THE THRONE! Worthless women!", screamed Xavier a.k.a my mate. He raised his hand and pulled it back but before he could hit me a loud growl sounded from....................my lap? I looked down and saw my little girl was shaking...........then with speed she jumped off my lap and tackled Xavier to the floor. What pinned Xavier to the floor was no baby, no it was a wolf; a she-wolf the size of a bear with rainbow colored fur, three tails, horns, different paws, and eings that colored black at the tips and slowly lightened into white then to purple. My little girl was the Hybrid!
           I couldn't help but feel proud, she was going to be an amazing leader. No matter what her father says. I need a name for her. Hmmmm ehat about Hazel, Hazel meaning strength. Hazel Marie, Marie meaning wise. Hazel Marie Frost, Frost meaning skilled. Yes that sounds good; Hazel Marie Frost. It has a nice ring to it don't you think?
Hazel's pov ( continued from Mom's pov):
             How dare he! How dare he raise his hand at her! I should kill him for this; I already have him pinned to the ground so, why not? I could feel my claws twitching with anticipation. My mouth began to pool with drool at the thought of sinking me teeth into the fast beating pulse in his throat, a pulse I longed to kill. I longed to feel the blood from his throat fill my mouth as I listen to his dying gasp. I had hardly even lifted a paw when all of a sudden mom yelled, "HAZEL MARIE FROST! You get off your father this instant young lady!" Well no one else is sitting on their farher, so I guess she must mean me?
         With a huff of annoyance, I unhappily got of my basta-(que evil eye from mom. Must have left my link open)*closes link* lovely, crazy father. I'll deal with him later, that worthless scumbag.