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

Burke towered over the other two wolves. His large body looking from Grimnir to this female. She was in really big trouble. The big male didn't think she would attack him that instantly, it showed how unstable the multicolored female actually was. Burke was almost to bored to even react to her attack. She felt like an annoying crow or fly to him. Before Burke could do anything Grimnir attacked.

The large grey took a few steps back, almost amused by now. He was a tank for a reason. A smirk came on his lips. The incredibly large male took a few more steps back and then charged at the two, but directed himself at the female. His shoulder and strong head collided with her side in such force he was certain she would feel that for at least a few weeks. He shoved her straight over the borderline once more. If Grimnir's teeth had grabbed her by now he would now have a piece of her skin between his jaws with the force Burke rammed into her.