Redhawk Caldera Hearts soar and hearts break

She let a grin spill across her face as he promised, with complete seriousness on his face, that they would be able to have some time together. She couldn't imagine anyone better then him, he exceeded all the expectations she had of a perfect mate and it made her burst with joy.

At his question she turned and peeked back into the den that had seemed so empty for the past month. She wasn't really one to keep lots of personal items, but she had kept one of the flowers Fitz had used when he asked her to be his mate. She had placed it out on a flat rock for a couple days until it had become dry and flat when she could move it back into the den.

Now since they were leaving, she padded back to the corner where she had placed it and picked it up delicately, careful not to squish it's thin petals with her teeth. It might have seemed stupid and unimportant to some, but it was special to her. She carefully carried it out of the cave and joined Fitz again. "This is all." she said quietly.