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"I had a life of my own," she replied, seething, "I hated it." Tomahawk had been lost her entire life. She had never known where she belonged, what (or who) she was. She had lived in a strange limbo between coyote and wolf. She'd been born one, but raised to be the other. He could not understand... but the Dotharan did. They understood her place even better than she did. With them, she had a place. With them, she had direction. With them, she did not have to think about what to do next.