Two Rivers Isle Worries of the lord

Burke's eyes looked over the territory from the top of the hill. There was quite a hill in the middle of the meadow, on that hill was a tree, a tree they still not named. The large male looked at it with a curious expression. What would be a good name for the tree? Perhaps it didn't need a name.

Burke sat down, his gaze returning to his territory. The arrival of a dark brother had shocked him to his core. He did not wish to be found. He wanted to end his life in peace not war. What would happen to the boys if the brotherhood would find out they were here?? Burke was troubled. He needed advise. But who to trust? Even his mate couldn't hold her blabbing mouth.

The older male let out a soft sigh. He reminded himself that he should train Vassago his ways, to have Pyro know them too. If he might not live long they would need to take over these lands. Though they would never inherit these lands if the brotherhood would come to their doorstep.