Redhawk Caldera Don’t let this touch you

Everyone is always sorry. She gave herself a quick moment to linger on the sad before she shoved herself back into the usual, looking back at Bronco with a smile that was, to her credit, getting easier to regain. Time seemed to be the only real cure for these sorts of things.

She was. But we still have plenty of family here, and I don't think she'd want you to miss out on yours. You should stay. At least until you figure out things, yknow. With your son.

Maia wasn't sure why Bronco had to join a different pack, but she assumed his reluctance telling meant it had something to do with the mother. Did she not want him to see him? She felt like she should know who it was, but when all of that had happened, she'd been so tied up in her own family she'd barely paid attention to what was going on with the Redhawks. Funny how that seemed to go both ways.

Either way, it didn't matter. Bronco should be with his son if he wanted to be, and maybe eventually they'd see him join here. Kids got their own choice in it after a while, after all! She couldn't keep him there forever.