Totoka River Defeated no more

Burke raised his stump of a tail more as the stranger came closer. His coat color was one he was used to seeing in Black Feather. The large male returned the snort as a greeting. He kept his head high, showing off his confidence. He knew he was not close to a pack. This was all neutral territory for the both of them. The male seemed to be interested in him. Well how wonderful. Burke liked to have wolves admire him.

A slow grin came on his muzzle. He was a wolf that would show respect if respect was given to him. "Hello," he greeted. While his fur scented of that of the dark woods and swamps this individual had the same salty scent as the sea had. The stranger might have some connections to it. "Do you live close to the sea?," the masked make wondered.