Blackfeather Woods A New Beginning?

Burke tagged along, announcing his arrival with a gentle nudge before she had spotted the wolf. When they approached her, he did not bother to hide himself. Brash, as always. They were a contrast; good cop, bad cop, as they spoke to the lightly colored female. She liked that contrast between them, the calm, kind looking queen and her gruff, muscular mate.

The storm rumbled in the distance, dark and looming from the west. Meldresi's eyes flickered to the storm, then back to the younger female, who was right now refusing her help. "Packs do not always offer help to loners such as you." She said, gently again. "I would be grateful for such a thing, especially with the storm approaching."