Blackfeather Woods Let the torture begin!

The only thing that made up for Quiet waking him was that she actually looked genuinely guilty. Burke had only a few hours of sleep seeing that he went on night patrol, and getting to sleep was getting more difficult for him. He missed Meldresi, still. He disliked it. The male bared his teeth a bit, mostly because his mood had soured and he was just annoyed. He sat down, as grumpy as he was.

"So Spy was it?," he spoke, remembering their last conversation. He had been practicing his marks and drew the one for 'Loot'. Basically saying that there was something worth stealing, meaning that she would have to spy for him, or at least move around him without making a sound. "To be a spy you will need to be quiet...," he paused, realizing that she was in fact.. quiet. "With your movement. Try to sneak up on me," he then ordered.