Kintla Flatlands than anything you've ever seen

Burke had fully recovered from his bloat situation, although there were still a lot of other things at play in the pack. As the Beta he had to take certain responsibilities, but also as the counselor and caretaker he had his duties to the pack and the pack youngsters. The male had promised to Meldresi that he would take it easy, so every other day he would take a walk, sometimes outside the border and sometimes within the dark forest and swamps. 

Currently Burke casually walked through a field, thinking about Meldresi in fact. He wondered about what he was feeling for the alpha. Was it gratitude or was it genuine liking? He wondered if he could ever love as those dumb stories spoke about. Burke just decided that it might be because he is teaching her youngsters and because he also shares a den with her that he might feel different towards her. He was allowed to sleep next to her and she was allowed to sleep next to him. Both in their most vulnerable state. That was saying something.

The large tank of a male continued to move through the high grass until he realized he wasn't alone. A hint of the scent he recognized although it had been quite some time ago. He lifted his head to see the lithe grey female. Bullet. Burke's pale eyes glinted briefly. What had Night Mother in store for him now?! He let out a loud chuff to let her know he was there before approaching her, curiously glancing over the female he hadn't seen in so long.