Blackfeather Woods Entering the Mine Field

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Burke was already on patrol when a howl sounded. He had been re-adjusting one of the rotting bodies at the border, along with a new layer of scent marks. Often one helped him with that but today he had been flying solo. The large grey tank of a male wondered if this one was going to make it into their pack. They had to say the right things or prove to Burke that they were worthy to be in the Dark Brotherhood. There was only a place for Elite here. It wasn't impossible to get into the brotherhood. Burke had even accepted a mute that managed to convince him. It was all about the presentation.

When Burke arrived at the scene his eyes fell on a brown colored male. His pale eyes glancing over him, not a young one as most of them. One would expect to at least have him in a better shape with life experience. Burke's docked tail instantly raised up dominantly. The bobbed tail making his frame even more square like. "You called," he stated. The male didn't look very welcoming but at least he gave him a chance to speak which was in Burke's eyes amazingly friendly of him.