The Docked Stranger

It was true that the rumors were spreading and most crazy ones too. One wolf did talk about witchcraft and magic. Burke did not believe in such things. He figured she might be good with herbs and made it seem that the dark woman in front of her had powers. Who knows. Burke would definitely be willing to watch her if the rumors were true. Another bob of his head in understanding. "I understand. This brotherhood sounds special you have to make sure only the elite wolves get to join," his calm voice carried. He was not the one to make a fuss. He knew he would have to work for titles. He wanted to earn them. If you just got them there was no honor it in.

"Sounds how every good alpha rules," he nodded. He could definitely learn something from the female. He was not a good listener. He liked to get what he wanted and he would get it one way or another. Maybe being an alpha wasn't his true calling. Who knows. Maybe he thought he was like his father but wasn't. It could be that Burke would find his forever home in this pack. He wasn't too worried about the future. A grin came on his maw with almost an adorable head tilt. He did that for charming purposes of course. "So.. do I make the cut to be at least a low tier in your pack?," he asked confidentially.