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

A year or so ago, she had been more of a feeler than a thinker. It was this very trait that had gotten her with Burke in the first place, but since then much had changed. She didn't jump into danger anymore, did not challenge others and kept clear from ranging too far. She had become a real softy, and though she did not mention it, she was sure Burke felt like one too. My obsession with power probably came from my father. You could say it's in my genes. She chuckled with him. He was right; everything had worked out well after it, which made her feel even more guilty. She did not deserve Burke nor her friends.

Oh please no - watch your back! She giggled jokingly. If anyone should do their fighting it was her now. She frowned then, ears lowering, She didn't like the topic, so much was obvious, but she sighed softly. I know of a pack in the mountains not far from here. I met both their alphas already and I think they kind of like me... So, if your passing was to come, I'd hopefully find a place there...