((Ah. Well, we're having storms at the moment, so I have to use my phone.))
Abyss nodded. "It wasn't the pack that I was born to, though. My birth pack was insanely superstitious..." She closed her eyes as she began to imagine the frozen landscape of her home in the south. "Once a black wolf is born into a pack, the clan is considered to be condemned. The only way to get rid of the problem is to kill the parents that produced it, as well as the pup itself... My mother retreated with me after these metal beasts attacked, captured, and killed the rest of that pack... I am what remains of both of those packs..."