Greatwater Lake Pff, not capable my ass

:D

Burke could not stand being underground anymore. He needed the fresh air even though it was littered with bugs. The large male was so hungry he decided to much on a few of the creatures that ruined their lands. The dark forests were hardly dark without their lush canopies. The locust didn't taste that great as actual meat but it was a source of protein and Burke would need that if he was going to scout for food. 

Now the rule of not hunting above the lake was kind of a limitation for him. So he started at the otherside, fairspell meadow. There was nothing. He had searched for hours, still ending at the lake for a good drink. The large male did not like this. As a leader this was a second time a natural disaster struck. Burke then spotted a dark coated wolf in the distance. Would it be Malice? Burke trotted forward. Well damn his luck. It was her!

Burke trotted forward, docked tail up. "Not hunting on our side are we?," he called out, mostly teasing though. When he got closer his pale eyes fell not so sublitly on her frame. God. He knew that swell of a female's side all to well, and by the size of it now only after a month, it seemed this would be a big litter. If... if it would survive. Burke's smirk fell a bit off his face. Because if those pups would die inside of her that could not be healthy for Malice either. He stepped closer. "Malice..." He was not sure how or why he said her name. It sounded somewhat worried, though he kind of didn't want to be worried about her. Burke had enough to worry about. She must be starving. He knew how much Meldresi would eat and she was pregnant with only two.