Redhawk Caldera mapleheart

with you. "you always with me, bronco," teya murmured, and there was something else to it now, a message of love and of words she could not convey in their language.
only in the way she held his large rough paw, the manner in which she gazed into his eyes, past the scarring she had come to love; how she laid her head against the thump of his good and golden heart.
how she could not fathom losing him in any way.