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

The grey male had to keep a snort inside. How could he even have thought that this pup had a female. He would be less of a pup if he had so. Burke looked over the female and scrunched up his nose. This low life of a female wouldn't be worth so much as a quick fuck. Would that make her go away or would that make her come back. Arrogance poisoned Burke's veins. What if she liked it so much and returned to see him. Ew. Burke grunted lowly in disgust. "Please do attack her," he spoke without any concern.

Burke studied the female. "Maybe once you are done with her, one of her holes could be useful for me. Pissing on our borders is highly disrespectful don't you think?," he spoke in his utterly calm tone. It was almost scary how calm the older wolf seemed. A stoic expression that gave nothing away. He would like to see Grimnir's fighting and if it was of any use.