Greatwater Lake Pff, not capable my ass

Burke's masked face slowly sunk into a deep frown. When Meldresi was pregnant he would make sure she was fed and if he could not hunt a fresh kill for her then others would do that. It sounded like Malice pack didn't even care for their alpha, but then again... why would they? She got knocked up by a stranger. That didn't really scream 'give me respect'. Burke felt his past repeat itself again and it hit him like a freight train. He had knocked those females up, left them to deal with it, and in the end it resulted in pups that hated him. While, if he was close to them he was kind of a good father. At least he liked to think that. Now he had knocked Malice up and left her to deal with it when she clearly needed a man in her life, or well at least, someone.

He saw how embarrassed she looked. Burke raised his muzzle a bit, clearly agitated by hearing the story. "They don't deserve you," he instantly spoke in return to her. "A pack should be one united group, and though I can't say that your pregnancy is most ideal they still should be there for you as you are there for them." He assumed she was there for them also, which counsel and border protection. Burke looked at her and started to think, they had the room... But, the food was terribly scarce. Still it would be better than that hollow she lived in. "You will come with me then. You might as well have died while hunting," he spoke, deciding this for her because that was a bit of a bad habit of him. If she would refuse he would probably accept that, but then he would be less inclined to help her again.