Greatwater Lake God Damn it, I miss you.

Burke is a bit of a creep, yes, but everyone has its qualities. :P

Burke nodded courtly. He would lash out but after he did he didn't held grudges. He had pushed her back into her place and she had accepted that. The problem had been dealt with and it was over. Burke looked around at all the rotting dead fish that the tornado sucked off and rained over the place. "There is nothing for us here," he spoke, and then nudged her shoulder with his nose to signal her to walk with him. "Let's return  to our home."

Burke had sounded calm and normal again. His docked tail held high as he walked back into the direction of Black Feather. He didn't get to have his swim, and mud was still sticking to him. He might go to Otter Creek for a wash then. Burke wouldn't feel clean after bathing with rotten fish everywhere. Plus if he would go through Black Feather he would have a reason to at least put Misty to work, or at least let her hunt something for injured Lusa.