Blackfeather Woods A world anew

Burke was laying down in the den. Compared to Kendra he was really one big mass of grey. He was a big wolf after all, it was cute to see how careful he was with them. The father had a rather busy day so he was more than happy to rest his paws in the den. He was used to the extra movement by now, and he could understand certain cries from his children. Some were bad and some were just babbling. He raised his head once the young female let out a whine. His eyes fell on her, and for a moment he thought he saw saw a pale glint behind them. Burke instantly shifted a bit, saying on his tummy.  

"Kendra..," he hummed, voice rumbling a bit in a surprisingly warm tone. Frankly he didn't speak much to his children since they couldn't hear anything before. But if she opened her eyes she must have been listening to him talking to Meldresi for a few days now. His nose nudged her cheek gently. "I'm your Daddy," he stated, tone even and low since his voice was deep to begin with.