Redhawk Caldera I'm sick of the past I can't erase

Burke had to chuckle. However, his chuckle always sounded more like a grunt. He was certain Malice could distinguish his sounds. Even though, most of them were guttural sounds. He was reminded of when they met. Somehow in his opinion Malice had not been that tactical, perhaps there had been a few accounts. "Sometimes we don't know what our actions can cause. Maybe it was not tactical, but it could also have worked in your favor. Be the ultimate queen," he painted a picture. It was the same that his relationship with Malice would cost his loyal leadership at Black Feather.

Burke slowly grinned. "Oh yeah? You want this delicious grandpa to fight for you?," he grinned. His docked tail wiggled a bit. One could say that he was wagging his tail. "And after my death? Will you stay in Teekon?" He was mainly curious. Burke was certain she was going to outlive him due to her younger age.