Blackfeather Woods Lost in the Darkness

So interesting I like it! :D

Burke was close to being murderous. It was weird to go from having a happy family running around him from panic and despair of one of the children being injured. This was not an injury that the princess would inflict on herself. She wasn't the one to self harm. In fact she seemed more keen on making herself look even prettier. Burke hated that he was so immobile and not being able to play the protector. If this was a lone wolf doing this, he would never forgive himself. But he didn't have the feeling that it was a loner who attacked. He suspected someone else. Grimnir.

The large tank wanted to help out in any type of way, so he had decided that he would stay with Potema. He was curled protectively around the teenage girl so she would stay warm and protected. Burke was often startled by the girl's screams. Each time his ears rung. But he didn't want to wake her, she needed her rest, although he doubted that nightmares would give her any type of rest. Finally the girl seemed to be awake. "Potema," he spoke and then licked over her cheek. He was the caretaker of the pack, ironically enough, so this was the perfect job for him now he was recovering himself. "I wasn't saying anything. You were screaming," he returned. "Can you tell me what your dreams were about?" Maybe they were connected to what happened to her. Who did this to her.