Redhawk Caldera 'Cause heaven's angels carried her away

Hotah kept his paw steady at her shoulder as she leaned in, listening without a word. When she finished, he nodded once, slow and sure.

-I believe you,- he said quietly.

His grip warmed, just a fraction.

-You’re a strong woman,- Hotah added, voice low with certainty. -You didn’t stay in the past. You chose to keep living.-

He stayed there with her, solid and present, letting that be enough.

Until, -I'm glad you did.-