Blacktail Deer Plateau Tired are your splendid soldiers

Sunny didn't notice the flick of Burr's ears, instead looking up a twig snapping in the distance while also listening to the boy's words. He felt a twinge of some weird negative emotion but shoved it aside. Everyone in his family was kind and he loved them except his mother. His mother's memories were few and blurry but what he did remember left him so confused and tormented that he wished he could forget. He remembered her appearance, it wasn't hard to remember. Black fur and beautiful deep blue eyes. But he wanted those blue eyes out of his mind, he wanted to forget that when he had been a boy, it had always been Amber or Krypton or Adeline watching him and Dawn and that even after his mother abandoned them all his dad still hadn't been around. Those memories were things he didn't need. 


Forcing his way back out of the sudden darkness that had filled his mind he gave a slow nod "that's...understandable. you don't need memories of appearance to miss someone though" or to hate them... the thought made a flash of sadness cross his vision before he was once more bright. "It could be a memory of a scent, or a story passed down from another family member. Family is family Burr....even if they mess up or you mess up, you're still family and that means blood." He wasn't sure if there was something going on between Burr and his family but the way he spoke about not even remembering his mother's appearance was odd. If he hadn't seen his mother since coming here to heal that must have meant she hadn't visited him, which in his opinion (he had low opinion of mother's anyway) wasn't a good motherly thing to do. "Sorry for that... getting all big brother advice type on you. I should probably head back to the dens and see if anyone needs something." He said looking fairly awkward now.