Blacktail Deer Plateau Bufferzone

Burke licked over his maw and slowly nodded. "For me it does. Certain names have certain meanings. Often it is that a name captures a wolf's being. I wouldn't want to misjudge you and give you a name that isn't meant to fit with you," he returned. Burke often thought about the meaning of names, even his own name. His own name was old english, apparently. It was another word for fort or fortress. Another wolf told him that Burke meant 'fortified hill - to strengthen a place with defensive works so as to protect it against attack.' Burke thought about that last bit grimly since he didn't stay true to his name when looking at his past. Not really. Burke didn't get that the question was rhetorical.

He slowly nodded when she have him a name. "Bullet?," he repeated and then started nodding. "Alright. Good to be finally introduced then," he joked playfully. The male knew it wasn't her real name but it was better than hag. He didn't see her as a hag at all. His large body moved over hers surreal that she was carrying young. At least he was certain she had no feelings or whatsoever for the male that fathered the babies. She had been dazed because of her heat. He remembered well.