as pretty as a picture haning from the fixture

Burke always wanted to show some interest in his fellow packmates. He could be horrible towards them but what would be the gain in that? Burke was a dark brother, yes. But it would be good to have a whole pack having your back instead of them secretly disliking you. The large male always had such a calm demeanor. He found it better than some of the hotheated wolves they had in Blackfeather Woods. "Prayers?," he asked curiously. "I do not know the language. Where did you learn it?"

Burke's stump of a tail stood up proudly and nodded courtly. "You will be safe here on our lands. I personally make sure to patrol the borders every day. Intruders are taken care of instantly," he assured. "Is there a special someone i need to look out for? Someone that is a danger to you?"