Duskfire Glacier Listen to their voices

They weren't actually in the territory yet, but I guess now they are.

Burke growled back at her. He didn't care that her personal life went to shit. They were on client business and they had to preform. Morgana's mental state was going to ruin this mission that is for sure. He watched her set off and even though Burke would want to head in another direction just so she would get her butt out of her ass that didn't mean he could do that. Meldresi depended on him and they arranged that they would stay together. Burke trotted over the ice with Morgana, he jumped over cracks and warned her if they were. Burke could be fed up and pissed with her but Morgana would never know, he always stayed calm of mind. The large male got to the Lookout and then travel down to the spur woods that laid around the lake.

Burke couldn't care less what the female's problems were unless she made it his problems by asking his council. The tank of a male couldn't do that now, they were on a mission. Burke stayed low to the ground, his nose and ears catching his whole surrounding like he was hunting. He rolled himself over the ground to smell like their grounds and not so much like swamp and death. Burke took being a spy so serious that he even rubbed himself against a marked tree. That would do. Burke motioned for Morgana to do the same. If she wouldn't then go her to ruin the mission. Burke camouflaged well with the surroundings and stayed low to the ground as he creeped further.