Redhawk Caldera a knot in the wood; the song of a thrush

Amalia as always was a little oblivious. She didn't see the movement of shoulders. Not that she possibly would've even paying attention. Talking of her parents made her miss them.

Our dad didn't like that we couldn't stay still amd were careless sometimes. He hated traveling and the stories Alaric and I loved. I think it was just fear for him.

She listened and saod nothing at first. What could she say really. He had lost two wolves he loved so much in a very short time.

Well from what you've told me. You always had fun with them and when you did see them you made the best of it. I think that has merit. And i would focus on that rather than the what ifs, should've, could've and would've. Because you did do all that you were supposed too with them. You loved them, laughed with them.