When Darkness Claims You

Burke glanced curiously at the male. "Dragon religion?,' he returned with interest. "Tell me about it." Burke was always interested in what other wolves believed in. His tank of a body slowed down in a walk, his tail stood up proudly. Burke wasn't ashamed of his docked tail. It was probably even the other way around, he was proud of it. The charcoal male slowly nodded at the next question. "They often come in waves. Then a lot and then it is quiet again. Somehow living in a dark forest it still attracts weaklings that think they can cross over our borders."

Burke instantly was remembered by Titana and Calipso. Weird females. It almost annoyed him to think about them. Most of the time Burke made sure they would never return to Black Feather lands. Even while outside venturing out he liked to spread the rumor how bad they were.