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She could have supposed all she wanted—he knew he was right. Their will to survive was very strong, whether it was on their own or with others. He had never known a wolf just to simply give up, lie down, and wait to die, but of course that didn't mean it didn't happen either. Dispersing, whether by choice or by force, was never easy on any of them. And yet, here they were, and here they would continue to be until the hands of fate guided them elsewhere.

His tail-tip curled ever so slightly as she pushed ahead to an introduction. "We hadn't broached that subject yet, so you didn't," he said with a demure smile. "It's Dirge."