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Burke grinned devilishly when the other wolf finally noticed that he had taken his meal. Oh what a foolish wolf. Burke had been in one of his annoying moods. This easy male made it rather amusing for Burke. He liked pestering strangers when he was in this rambunctious mood. He felt like having a spar anyhow. So this was perfect. The stranger instantly jumped forward towards him. Burke didn't even snarl he just laughed, for him this was fun.

The tank of a male swallowed another bite before charging at the white wolf. His muscled body might have been slow while attacking but that didn't mean the hit would be light. With his brute force he charged at the one that provided him a male, hoping to knock him to the ground or injure his shoulder. Letting out a wicked laugh in the process.