Firefly Glen I feel left out, I don't see how

While she agreed with her nephew, Keres knew that it was not her decision who the packs would ally themselves with. Even Osiris, who had more of a say in such things than she did, could only throw his opinion into the hat for consideration. The thing about fools is that they will eventually slip up. Even the lucky ones. And the pack that had settled in the shadow of the Spear was certainly comprised of creatures with less sense than any she had ever met before.

She turned slightly, silently inviting the young man to walk alongside her; standing here and catching up was great, but they could also patrol and gab which was much more productive in her mind. Valour, I think his name was? He came to the borders and pleaded to your mother for an alliance. The memory was yet vivid in her mind, though the soft green of her eyes darkened a touch as she recalled it all. He is seemingly infatuated by the leader of the Saints. Went on about how he's a good man and just misunderstood, or something.

Were she younger, Keres might have rolled her eyes. Now, her mouth simply pressed into a thin, worried line. Whether or not he had been groomed or brainwashed by the odd looking wolf, the boy remained blind, and would until he chose to open his eyes.