Golden Glade I'll Always Welcome A Friends Face

Aspen followed suit, just as excited as he, and Charley trotted up to his friend. The one-eyed man reached out to nudge Zaaviers shoulder in playful friendliness. The brown man asked how they were, and then told them of his home in the valley, his eyes roaming behind them. From the pride in his voice, he had his own recruits!
             "Thats great, Zaavier! We're absolutely great: as you can see, we've found a home in Golden Glade here, as the Royal Fire Court. Naturally, I'd hope our homes can live as friends, allies."
Nothing in his gut told him that another pack settling close was a bad thing-Zaavier wouldn't ever do anything to them, just like Charley couldn't even dream of being enemies with the man he once fought beside.