Blackfeather Woods A new face

Burke eyed at the silver lady before him. He had been the only grey wolf between all the blacks and a few browns. The large male found it rather refreshing, hopefully his next litter would have some grey. That would be nice, though black would give them more coverage in the shadows if they used them well. The male studied the female for a moment. She was clearly making herself at home already. So she also better do her duties in this pack by helping out on the border or catching game. He wondered what her trades of interest were. "We have three, so if you want to pursue that trade we don't have a need for it," he pointed out without much interest. His wife was the best healer of Teekon, she saved his life after all and her two youngsters learned everything from her which meant that they would also be the best. Still maybe Meldresi wanted some extra healers who knows.

Burke nodded shortly. "Sometimes, not always," he corrected, after all he had seen quite a few females pregnant. He never saw Dalia be as tired as Meldresi had been this whole time. The dark male wasn't sure what it was, maybe it had been because Meldresi is older now. He was older too. They both knew that this would be their last litter.