Bearclaw Valley I dislike you more than you know

Kove pulled his ears back slightly, but did not remove his gaze from the younger male. “You formed one with Scarlett,” he pointed out. “You can't stay all alone with only Scarlett forever, you know. Someday, you will need others around you. I'm sure the one who attacked you lowered the chances of that happening, but I believe it still will someday.” The man gave him a smile. Despite his words, the white wolf was determined to gain the trust of the boy, and there was nothing that could force him to give up on what he desired. “I hope it does not stay that way forever, Adlartok. I believe we could really get along if we both tried.”

The two were very different, but Kove felt he could understand him if he was given the opportunity to. He knew that the boy cared for Scarlett, that he would protect her, and he could understand why. In the Inuit's eyes, the albino woman seemed more like a parent to the young male, rather than just another friend.