Redhawk Caldera I'm sick of the past I can't erase

And because you were the only one concerned about me - cared for me. She added seriously, even though she knew it was a joke. Yes, she had liked his power and his dominance, but he had been there for her. He had let her into his home, which had ultimately resulted in them being banished and their children to be almost taken away. Staying loyal to him had always been easy; he was to her, and together they could overcome anything... Anything but time, it seemed.

She watched his form on the ground, his graying muzzle, and gave a quick kiss to his forehead to settle him. Of course - I just want you to be careful. She smiled. I won't - I promise... She replied rather softly, settling herself next to him. She had one burning question she wanted to ask though. Do... Do you want to be buried anywhere special? I'll do whatever it takes to... to please you. but that was silly - if he was dead, he wouldn't notice. He wouldn't notice if his body was to rot away, left to the crows. At least, that's what everyone thought. Malice knew for certain Burke would become a bright star, just next to her mom's.