King Elk Forest The End of Burke Rochester.

She whimpered at his side for a bit more, chocolate ears nestled in her neck and paw still rubbing her deceased mate. Cold. Lifeless. It was also how she felt deep inside right now. She wanted to be happy with only him... How was she supposed to live without his comforting presence? One ear flicked up and around at Delight's voice, her face lifting to see the gathering clearer. She was broken, that was clear to see, but she wanted to grant Burke's final wish at last.

He... He wished to be buried on pack grounds. She told the others, trying to keep her voice steady as she watched the love of her life lay there. She reached her paw out, stroking his eyes shut if they weren't already. The pat put her on edge and she was nearly at another breaking point, but she sucked her sadness up.

Let me help... She somewhat asked and somewhat demanded.