Greatwater Lake Pff, not capable my ass

Burke had to ignore her comment about the fact if he liked curvy females. However he would answer that it might give the wrong impression. It wasn't like he did not like her, but it also wasn't that he was liking her.... Or so he thoughts. He had the suspicision Malice was crushing on him, but the stoic male was not sure if he could even return such feelings to her. He thought he was not good at it. 

She looked so surprised at the fact that he caught a fish that Burke had to smile a bit. "Study animals that do fish, like a stork. Before I came here fishing was very common in my pack. It has been awhile but it seems I can still do it," he spoke to her. The male looked at Malice and when she wasn't eating his grin vanished a bit. He was hungry himself but he was as selfless to give it to her. "No. Eat," he instantly returned. She had the young to feed. She needed it more. Burke's pale eyes stayed on her. Who knows what would happen if he lost the one wolf he could talk to because his dick poisoned her with death cubs. No- If she didn't want to eat this fish then it was her own damn fault if she died. Burke was so strict with himself. He might teach her later how to fish but now he just wanted her to eat.