Lake Rodney Windflower Delightful Mane

Had the other man not understood the joke, Birk would have taken the point and made his way for the hills. As much as he was good at playing the carefree and bold guy, he was no fool either. The dark man was bigger and stronger than him, if he decided to kick his ass (for fun probably - that's what all big and strong guys did in Birk's opinion), it would be one tough kicking indeed.

He did laugh and Birk grinned. "My name is Birk from the Ice fields. And you are quite right - I am without a pack currently and living quite comfortably that way. Who are you then?"