Blackfeather Woods i'm never changing who i am

Burke nodded shortly knowing that he could count on Cicero. He was first going to try and convince Malice on his own, and maybe later have Cicero give her another nudge in the right direction if she was not willing to listen to the alpha. Burke liked to keep some things as a back up. The other pack, this silvertip, could also play one essential role in this whole plot he was planning. He would need packs to back him up. They had the warriors but if they had three packs against one then they could chase away Scimitar's pack, and hopefully even kill him in the process. Burke grinned evilly for a moment before he focussed on what Cicero had to say. "I see," he spoke slowly. "Well we would have to find out on which side they would be on. If they are on the side of Neverwinter then we will have more wolves to deal with,' he spoke slowly, thinking what other packs he could rally, not many...

More information came to him, a wolf named Crius. If Cicero thought he was rude then Burke was most definitely going to take that in account. But then as the cherry on top there was some more news. Burke instantly growled. "What?!," he snapped, not meaning to but really, this Sebastian always had a way of getting on his nerves. Burke inhaled sharply and forced himself to calm down. "He has no spine or back bone, soon he will be overthrown, and if he isn't then the ones that follow him are even weaker minded that the most average loner," he let out. "Although if there would be war in the end... I might as well pretend I can be a forgiving father," he spoke his thoughts out loud. Like Cicero said before about Malice, he could do the same to Sebastian. Use him.