Redtail Rise power of the saber blade

Pack.  It was one of the easiest questions he could ask.  In all of the years of her life the answer had never changed.  There was nothing she would not do to see her pack thrive.  And there was nothing she would not sacrifice on their behalf.  

I thought we needed Wealda.  But I needed them.  She laid her head down again, staring out at the Rise in front of her.  Leaving had always been a mistake, but she’d thought sacrificing her happiness and place among them worth it to ensure peace.  She could not take any of the faulty decisions that had led her here back.

She could only wait.  Belonging was not hers to demand.  It was theirs to offer, and Redd would have her answer when she was strong enough to ask.  Until then she was no one’s responsibility but her own.