Blackfeather Woods The Jetset Life Is Gonna Kill You

Wrapping this thread up because it is old! Have a new one soon?

Burke looked at the bird and recognized him. This one always knew when to signal him for something important. "Excuse me, Cyn. My attention is needed somewhere else. We will talk soon," he spoke to the female. It wasn't like she replied to him on what he problem was. Was she just depressed because she wanted a mate? Now she seemed more angry actually. Burke could never understand emotional females. He was glad Meldresi wasn't one of them. 

Burke let out a somewhat of a bark to the bird that he was responding. The large docked tailed male rushed off, following the bird as to where his attention was needed.