Blackfeather Woods Lost in the Darkness

Burke nodded slowly. "But you can also already work on stenghtening those senses," he offered. "But take the time you need to recover. You know where to find me," Burke spoke. Somehow feeling a bit like a father, though a bit of a strict one. Burke sat down in front of her. "Do you want me to go? Or do you feel like resting again?" Basically asking if she wanted him to leave or be her pillow again. Burke felt like such a nice guy.

His large body was slowly recovering too. He was definitely doing better than before, and he had no mental issues to deal with like Potema. She would need to learn a whole new way of living.