Fairspell Meadow Impossible Oblivion

Burke laughed and then grew serious. He nodded and realized that it was interesting that those pack members were south. He had no reason to go North as a southern wolf. The large male could only think that they had some connections to the south, or they were fleeing from that fire over the mountains. "Good point. Good point," he spoke thoughtfully and then glanced at the black wolf. 

He tipped his head for a moment as it almost felt like Akela was rambling. He could only nod at the right moment to show the other he was listening. "I'm glad you are ready to tell me this," he returned. Burke sounded genuinely interested. "I understand, tell you story," he spoke. He wondered if Akela needed comfort afterwards, he would be there for his friend.