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"Nice to meet you, Dijax. I'm Onyx." She repeated. She had told him the first time but perhaps he had forgotten or hadn't yet been listening to her. She watched as his eyes were set upon her once-home for a moment. "That's Wheeling Gull Isle. I used to live there with my pack, but the alpha died, so we disbanded." She explained to him. She knew it was highly unlikely that anyone was really interested in her history, but it wouldn't hurt to tell someone. That was basically the last four or five months of her life summed up in a few sentences.