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Perhaps she'd misinterpreted his question, and where he'd intended to lead with it- but she was young, and he would endulge her. "I've been there before, last year I think. It's beautiful- I loved getting to see all the things that the sea washed ashore." He said. There had been so many new smells everywhere, it'd practically been intoxicating. 

"I am a Redhawk," he said, and though he wouldn't admit it, he felt like a bit of a fake claiming such a thing. "I mean, I'm in the pack. But my name's Bronco Blackthorn," He supplied. It felt a bit more comfortable, given the fact it was his real name. "But if you came from the island, then...I think? You might be one of my little sisters." He said. Had the kids even been told that they had older siblings yet?