Two Rivers Isle This sounds like the perfect opportunity for cannibalistic measures to be taken

Burke had jumped her and let out a grumpy growl when she called him that. Still even though Malice nipped on his scruff he managed to flip he over and she ended up under him. The male stood over her, tail up and looking down. He was met with her beautiful face. Yes, he didn't get bothered about the scar. He liked that about her. He had some scars himself too though mostly under his fur.

"Don't call me that again. Then I'd rather have you call me bunnybutt," he stated, which was saying something. He was not very into that lovey-dovey stuff. Hell no. He was Burke. He already had a short name so that didn't need to be shortened in his opinion. Someone also didn't need to find other nicknames for him. "What to do with you now..," he grinned.