Blackfeather Woods The day I lost my other half...

Burke battled the cat but the beast was still quite strong. Burke might have the bulk to go head on against a cat but he did not have the speed or agility of a young wolf anymore, and frankly with his weight he was never agile in the first place. He was so busy with distracting the cat that was not running off that he did not notice that Nemesis arrived.

He let out a cry when the sharp claws sliced through his skin, over his rib cage. The teeth of the cat were around Burke's muzzle trying to bite him. Burke felt the tiredness seep through his body, but he could not give up and he would not go down without a fight. He was like an annoying weed he would always return. The male tried to grab the cats throat as he was still on top of the cat, though that did made him vulnerable for the sharp claws. Even him, as mighty as he thought he was, could not defeat a cat on his own.