Firefly Glen we will walk together until it disappears

Sorry for the flightiness, but I figured we could wrap this, chuck it in finished founding threads, and have another :D

Pity, the duskfox replied, her voice scarcely a whisper. This meant that Antares’ opinion, at the end of the day, was not tantamount. His word was not law. She could not immediately decide how she felt about his answer, and was either unable or unwilling to hide the crinkling of disappointment from appearing across her muzzle. His further explanation made Scorpion take a step back.

Brother?  

She could taste bitterness on her tongue as she realized that this place, on the fringes of formality, was a family pack — oh, came her disheartened voice — and not some band of unwanted misfits as she had hoped. As she felt she deserved. She had already managed to lose one family; There was no need to act like she was good enough for another.

Abruptly, she turned and started to scurry away, which turned into a breathless sprint, darting away from shadowy glen and the blue-eyed djinn that guarded its porch.