Times are gone for honest men

Whisper materialized at Burke's side, her amber eyes flashing at the strangers. She curled her lip and let out a snarl/bark as Burke lashed out and charged forward. Whisper stalked a few feet forwards and ran straight for the male. Yes, he was larger, but whisper fought to kill, not injure. Her white body was nothing more than a  flash of palllid fur as she charged, making her way on a clear-cut path. She then leapt at the male, amber eyes raging.