Redhawk Caldera I'm sick of the past I can't erase

Burke unintentionally closed his eyes when Malice snuggled her body against him. He was still a big sucker for her affection. Who knew, that even the grumpiest grandpa could appreciate some love. As Malice continued to speak how happy she was, Burke wanted to believe it. Ever since the sickness that he caught in Broken Antler, he had slowed down badly. He wondered if Malice would get irritated by it. Burke was not used to such unconditional love from one wolf.

"Who knew you would grow so soft,"he teased her then. They clashed badly in the beginning but now they had grown fond of each other. He placed a lick over her cheek, a rare thing to do for grandpa bunnybutt in public. "I never expected to end up here. When I was at Black Feather, I wasn't the greatest neighbor to them. Now they nursed me to health."