Broken Antler Fen Grandpa Burkiebutt at your service.

GRANDPA BURKIEBUTT @Benjamin @Mato @Ivy @Nova

Burke was settling in just fine. For once he didn't need to worry about getting up early or marking the borders. He was not sure if Sebastian wanted him to mark the borders yet. He decided that he might as well ask him. Burke noticed that he had been put lower in rank than his mate. Burke was not entirely pleased about that but he could imagine that his son wanted to test him throughly. And he could admire the assertiveness of his son. He seemed to finally have grown up a bit more, maybe his leadership skills weren't too bad.

Burke stood before the alpha den. "Sebastian. I need to talk to you," he spoke in front of the entrance. The older male let out a huff when there wasn't really a response. Burke could be really patient but he also wanted to do something instead of laying around. He poked his head inside, instantly being hit with that puppy smell. Oh right... babies. He instantly regretted popping his head into the den, his eyes falling on his grand children.