Blackfeather Woods From the ground up

@Malice

For once Burke could return home with something. The male had gone quite the length to find a meal for Malice, after all if he wanted all three to survive that Malice would need to eat. His own meals were cut in half too, he was not complaining, he had chosen for this after all. The male did hate being so low in the pack rankings. He did not feel he belonged here. He stayed clear from other wolves, not even wanting to see their face.

He entered the den with a dead duck between his jowls. He placed it before Malice and sank down on his haunches. A soft sigh came from his throat. Though Burke did not look as tired as he did before, all he did now was try to find food for his little family. Burke's eyes fell on Malice. He had been quite the wolf to deal with after all of this happened. "I shouldn't have reacted my frustration out on you," he spoke to her. "Though i am still angry, I will try not to be angry towards you, because I am not mad at you," he spoke to her. He was mad at himself that it happened.