Redhawk Caldera By any other name.

Somnia dove headfirst into the tale, not pausing to think about what she was going to say. It was something that she had to learn how to do, even though it wouldn't be a regret this time. I lived most of my life in a small pack west of here. It was just my parents, my older brothers, and me. My brothers eventually left, wanting to start their own packs and have offspring. My parents wanted to disband our pack, since it was just the three of us then. They planned on joining a different pack, but they fought over which pack to join. They eventually went to split and went to the one they wanted, leaving me with the decision which one of them to follow. I couldn't decide, so I decided to pave out a life of my own. I stumbled along Redhawk Caldera, and it has become my new family." That was the long, detailed version of her story.

"I still miss them sometimes..." Somnia added in a quiet voice. Why she had decided to confide in this packmate she had just met over another she was more familiar with, she didn't know. Maybe it was Fitz's attitude. From what she could tell, he had a kind, calm attitude, one of those people who could listen to anything you had to say.