Redhawk Caldera Home is heart

Fine with me

Amalia knew that Killer was a bit over the top with his protective thoughts at the moment. And she was okay with this. However, she also knew she could take care of herself if she must. So she was doubly covered right.

A soft little shift in her stance as she heard his voice. A tilt of her head towards him to greet with soft lick to muzzle and cheek.

Heya!

A little laugh in the back of her throat. I feel pretty good. Tired of course, but I feel that is probably a good thing.

She wouldn't know more for another week or so. This was entirely true. But she wondered if at her age, her symptoms would be ten fold. She had heard of it happening.