Kintla Flatlands than anything you've ever seen

Burke's interested was immediately sparked, the light dots on his brows raised for a moment before he snorted out a laugh. This was definitely one of the downsides when one had fallen for another female. Even though Burke didn't like to admit it yet, he had his eye on another female. Maybe it was his age that made him want to settle down. He felt an actual need for stability which he never had before. Not that he was going to discuss that with Bullet ever, even though their friendship was somewhat weird and yet... fun?

The large male smirked. "I am from the north. I fished quite a lot," he boasted, raising his chin when he spoke. He had actually been quite good at it. The male licked over his muzzle, the only thing he disliked about fish was because it would smell so bad when it started to decay. "A very big salmon actually. I needed the help of another wolf to drag it out," he spoke. "So the victory wasn't all mine," he admitted. There wasn't much to tell about the story, the salmon would swim up the river. He caught one in the shallows and bit down into it, his former packmate grabbed the end and together they dragged it out. 

Burke then remembered that it was Dalia that helped him that day. The mother of Sebastian. He regretted mating with her, because now her son was still terrorizing him. Annoying little fly it was.