Blackfeather Woods Darkened soul, darkened actions

Burke nodded slowly. The one behind was the most basic version. An assassin wasn't always attacking from behind. "That is technically correct yes," he pointed out and then moved closer to her. "Stand still," he pointed out and moved in closer. He wasn't sure if he ever had been so close to the female, alas, he didn't do that out of pleasure. He stepped more and more to her right side. "Keep looking forward," he added. He moved out of her field of vision, the only hint he was there was his warm breath on the side of her neck. He could just bite her right now and hold her down. That thought went briefly through his mind. Burke was still a killer. Nemesis would have to trust him to not do that. Before Meldresi he would often attack without reason. She really calmed him down.

The male then stepped back, feeling like he proved his point. "Don't charge at a wolf from behind. If you really want to grab him or her good you stalk them from the side, especially the side you think weaker. Once you grab hold of their neck it is a done deal."