Blackfeather Woods Into the woods

Burke liked how enthusiastic the pups were to go hunting. He watched all their tails wiggle all over the place. It even made his own little stump wiggle a bit. Although, Burke would never admit that. A soft hum came from his lips when Potema asked a question about his tail. He was about the answer when Damien answered for him. The masked male had to smile a bit of that. "Yes and No," he explained. "When I was about your age, maybe older, I was 5 months old... My tail got stuck. It was starve and die or a brief moment of pain and live," Burke spoke calmly. He then curled his lips up a bit. "I chose to bite of my own tail so I could live a long life and become an amazing warrior."

Burke then got to his feet and showed off his docked tail. After the brief story telling the large male took the lead to the borders of Black Feather, they would need to go outside. He wondered how the pups would react to that. Cicero had been outside the borders already, so he could maybe show the others. Burke walked out into the light with the three children. "Now stay close and be silent. We need to find deer," he gave them a little assignment. "If you one you tell me, quietly."