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Burke frowned at the female's words. He wasn't such a bad guy that he would actually poison it for another wolf. He would kill by combat not some innocent like this grey female across from him. "I do know that tale," he returned shortly and in that calm tone he always had. "And how you expect me to poison this while I've ready eaten from it. I am not that quick," he returned and snorted. He wondered why he brought out annoyance with the female. Had his first impression been that bad. Probably.

"I am actually not that bad, but you probably don't believe me if I say that myself," Burke spoke. He was actually not that bad of a guy, surely he had his moments where his want for something was bigger than his manners but was not a total psycho. He was calm of mind. "I think everyone is more grey than white of black," he returned. "No one is pure white. No one."