Two Rivers Isle Twisted sanity

For @Malice!

Rain fell lightly from the grayscale sky, peppering the dark mantle of the boys back with shimmering droplets as he padded through the forest and back towards the nest. Over the past couple of days, he had begun to feel more at home here on the isle, he had found a suitable place to rest during the darkness and talked with his superior about what future he could build here in these lands. Fighting the weakened beast side by side with the dark dame had awoken his protective spirit and he was still worried about her spawn; the chestnut youngster had suffered major injuries yet he trusted Burke's word that he would be alright. His thoughts trailed off absent mindedly sometimes to seek for the pale vixen but, judging by her experience, she was probably handling herself pretty well. He emerged into the familiar jaded clearing, the milky warm scent filling his nasal cavities once more as his paws carried him closer to the mossy entangles, letting a light chuff rumble out of his throat as he called for his Queen.