She smiled softly, though there was pain in her eyes at the mention of Adelard. She was grateful for all he had done for her daughter… but the wound still hurt, and the mention of his name rubbed salt in the wound still. She still didn’t have the gull to confront it, or Woya, or anything about it. “Yes, they will. This pack is our family, and this territory is out home. We will always have each other.” She assured her similarly.
“Of course I love you, Little Dove. I will always love you just as I will always love your siblings.” She assured the girl quickly once her fears came to the surface. She nuzzled her softly and nipped lightly at her ear. “I will not abandon you. Even after I am gone, and with Sirius, and your grandparents, and the rest of the Skywalkers, I will still be here. I will watch over you and your siblings and this family forever.”