Blackfeather Woods do or die

Burke frowned deeply when he listened to his trusted spy. This was curious indeed seeing that Nemesis spoke very differently about Malice. The alpha kept the frown on his face. Maybe Nemesis had shown the wrong judgement and she had reacted badly towards it. Females. Burke listened further, it seemed that Malice was as he expected her to be, newly alpha with no experience. She probably didn't know how to handle herself. The male nodded slowly to Cicero, not about being nice but more because he was thinking of handling this. This girl was coming to them, to their borders. She was quite brave then, or just plain foolish instead of meeting in a natural territory. Burke was not going to say that to her face though, but he was going to think it anyways.

"I will hear her out," he spoke then to Cicero. Curious when she would arrive at their borders. Burke would make sure to listen to howls so he would be there when she would howl. "I like your advise," he spoke about Cicero's last words. Burke had to nod once more. Yes, this was all pulled from its perspective. Not that he doubted Nemesis, he was certain that this alpha female had been pissing of Nemesis but she had been pissing of the wrong pack, which she might have realized now. "Thank you for heading out there."