Firestone Hot Springs You got someone to blame

Burke had to admit that he had never tried it. He never needed to yell before so he didn't feel like it had any effect at all. The male walked along with her until they reached the place she intended to go. He liked that there was no pressure in talking. He could just walk next to her without saying much. That was something that didn't always happen. 

Burke looked around the quiet place, his ears on alert ready to hear any kind of bird but there was only silence. The large male found this curious because even in Black Feather there were birds. The trees were dark but still alive. These ones were clearly dead. "I think because the trees are dead, for some reason, that there isn't any other life. It can't sustain any creatures," he pointed out being rather logical. He wasn't a naturalist so he didn't know why the trees were dead. He did know why there wasn't any life. 

"I can't say I feel a vibe, though it does feel... empty.. around here," he spoke to her with a thoughtful expression. His pale eyes glancing around. He realized that it did take some trust from the female to even take him here to such a deserted place. His lips quirked up a bit.