Blackfeather Woods Howl at the border

>:D

Death was part of life. It came to all and everyone at some point, and one way or another everyone would have to deal with it and accept it. Precisely Blackfeather Woods and it's members were wolves that needed to be trained in order to deal with death, death was their trade, and so Meldresi's death, although badly timed, and deeply troubling, was something Damien had to deal with as the Dark Brother he would be one day.

Meldresi had made it hard to think of death as something else than a natural, and beneficial process of life, and although Damien grieved his mother's death, she had left something behind for her eldest son to strive for. He was a protector f this family. He promised her he would be. And the best way to fulfill her wishes was becoming a warden and making sure the perimeter was well guarded.

Damien knew that Burke would have his hands full with the twins, and so he schemed a plan to get where he wanted. He only needed a chance to prove his talents, and it was the perfect opportunity when a wolf howled at the borders of their dark forest. Damien's ears flinched as the sound of Burke's howl echoed behind caller. He would not be coming this time, he would delegate this task to his Beta. Not if I get there first.

The young wolf got to the borders in no time, Silently watching the caller from the shadows from a moment before stepping out into the light.

"Speak your intentions." commanded Damien coldly. And then, observed the wolf's every single move.