Haunted Wood Prison Break

Burke watched Malice and her young. He was going to allow them to drink, after all they needed milk every few hours, it had been more than that. Plus he felt like Malice needs some rest. "We have traveled quite far, and we did not attract anyone's attention. At least, I think not. They are all spies. I don't want you or those young to die, and well, lets face it Pyro is not the strongest," he pointed out. He knew that pointing out a child's flaw to a mother might not be the smartest thing but Burke had always been a bit blunt.

The large male laid down before them, his eyes returned to scanning for any possible threats. His ears alert for anyone approaching. "We can make it to the foot of the mountain before dark, we can rest there, hopefully finding shelter. Then at dawn we can face the mountain," he planned out loud. That seemed like the right thing to do right now. He stretched his legs a bit, aching from the long trip. Still it felt good to be free. Even if they would catch up with them these fleeting moments of freedom had been worth it. He saw that Malice was happier. He had been wrong to ever take her to the brotherhood. They couldn't see what he saw.