Two Rivers Isle forgive me, Father, for I have sinned

Burke spoke with a wisdom that befit his age, and Dagfinn - young and malleable as he was - was all too happy to have his guilty fears assuaged. His tail began to wag as his alpha's words became more final and clear, and though it seemed a weight had been lifted off his shoulders, he would later note that his heart felt no lighter.

"Okay," he said, taking a deep breath. "Okay, I will forget about her. Thank you, herra - I will know next time to run instead of... I will know to run."

Feeling much better about the situation, the sprightly young male hopped to his feet and and paced along the borders. There was a sense of unrest in his gut that he didn't like, but hopefully a good night's rest and a proper meal would fix that. For now, he decided that he'd better start pulling his weight around the territory. "May I accompany you on your rounds?" he asked, thinking that perhaps some border-marking was in order.