Blackfeather Woods there's something tragic about you

Burke hadn't seen too many members of the pack. He noticed that they were around naturally but he only did his patrols, hunting and back to the den for multiple reason. Not only because of the youngsters but also because Meldresi looked weaker and weaker. He wasn't sure what the cause was that she was declining so much, maybe it was natural? Though it didn't really look natural? Burke got out of the den to stretch his legs, as he came from the entrance of the web he spotted Damien. Burke never got an apology from the male, but Meldresi did tell him about the conversation she had with the young male. Hopefully the male would have his reasoning back.

Burke stretched his limbs and then walked to the dark furred male. "Hello," he greeted him. Burke never acted out or yelled at Damien for what he did, because he knew the male was just too young to understand, well hopefully after his talk with his mother he would understand. He watched the wound on his face, it seemed to heal probably because of Potema or Cicero. Burke stood next to him, pale eyes glancing to the side for a moment.