"And perhaps most importantly..." I slide closer so I can wrap my arms around Maggie in a fierce embrace. "You showed me through your own example what it means to be a true matriarch - strong, protective, nurturing, and uncompromisingly defiant in defending the sanctity of your flock against any injustice."
Maggie stiffens momentarily in my embrace, never one to indulge oozing sentimentality without protest. But then I feel her body sag as she melts into me, returning my hug with unexpected tenderness.
"Ah hell, baby girl," she mumbles gruffly against my hair. "You know damn well this old battle axe was just looking out for the ones she loves fiercest. Ain't nothing extra-special about being a decent human for a change."
I squeeze her tighter, letting my actions convey what words can't
