"You are the last of your tribe..." [i]It is... Alone.[/i] The word cut through Onyx to her heart, and she very nearly started to cry.

"My people wouldn't listen to you, as an outsider you have no right to speak to us. I don't even remember why I bothered to try and save you in the first place..." Onyx regreted having to say so. Her people would most likley kill the creature on sight, unless...

Unless she could sneak it in somehow so it could talk directly with her father first.