Blackfeather Woods Jailhouse Tango

Burke looked at the female he always admired. Form the start he was entranced by her. His pale blue eyes fell onto her. Not really denying the fact that it was vain of her, but Burke himself was rather vain himself too. He wasn't really bothered by it. He actually appreciated it. One was allowed to look good. Burke was pleased to hear that the kids missed him. He felt more valued by those kids. Even though his trainings were strict they still liked him. "Damien probably wants to spar me, yes," Burke chuckled. The large male licked over his maw and closed his eyes as he laid against her.

"That I would like. I feel useless down here. I hate it," he returned to the priestess. "I could be useful when I am in a den with them." The added bonus was that he got Meldresi closet him too. The male kept his body against hers as he rested. "Were you ever mated to Bane? He is the father of your young right?," Burke asked curiously. He felt like the moment was right to ask a more personal question. "If you weren't then why did you accept to carry his young?," the male added. Burke had impregnated several females with being mated. He just liked to know Meldresi's reasoning. It could be she wanted to be a mother or wanted her genes in the next generation and Bane was the one to provide her that.