Redhawk Caldera I'm sick of the past I can't erase

Burke went to lie down and let out a soft grunt of approval. "Ah so that was why you liked me. Your obsession with power," he teased her with his deep voice still rumbling happily. He had been a powerful wolf once though these days he didn't feel so powerful. The male was starting to feel really old. In this pack, he felt a lack of purpose perhaps because nothing was expected from him.

"I can still fight!," he puffed but didn't make too much of a verbal fight about it. He realized himself that he wasn't in the best shape. "That is good. I like that you have an idea at least. I don't want you to pine over me. You should continue living," he spoke with a firm nod.