The scars that mark my body, they are silver and gold

Oh no, that is okay! I don't mind teaming up. Poor Titana tho >D

Burke was about the return some words towards the female when he heard someone greet him. It was the young one from the swamps. Oh this could turn into something really interesting. Slowly the large grey dropped his charming attitude and a wicked smile came onto his maw. This bold female wanted to pee next to their border, well, maybe they could learn her a lesson. "Hello Grimnir," he returned and actually let out a wolfish grin. He looked over the malicious young one and let out an amused snort. Compared to him Grim was a young dog, in a good way, he should add that.

A low hum came from Burke's throat, still a calm demeanor dripping from his stance. "Because I have the patience and charm you are lacking," he returned to the young wolf. By the way he said the words it was more fond teasing than an actual insult towards his packmate. "Technically she never trespassed. She stayed neatly outside of our border, like she is afraid, you know?," he taunted the female and then wickedly smiled at the girl to then turn it to Grimnir for a moment. Then the large male cleared his throat and rose his head once more. "Did you ever have a female, Grim? Because then you must know... that is all they are good for," he spoke slowly. His blue gaze turning to the female once more.

It was a simple math calculation. Two males, one female. Correction; two males and one attention whoring female with all her peeing. It almost looked like she was in heat the way she was spreading her scent in front of them. Dark thoughts filled his mind. Burke might seem calm, charming and even polite but he was certainly not. He with his larger body could easily mount this female and make her submit to him. Although, if Grim never had a female he might let him have a go at her. "If you haven't I'd say, why don't you have a try with her, huh? Get some experience as a man."