I remember the old times

She was at the least pleased that he was feeling regret for his actions, and was willing to make up for his transgressions. At least he was still loyal, even during his failures. For that, she was happy to see. Her Brotherhood was already small as it is; none of the new recruits were finished with their training yet. The Night Queen needed every loyal Brother she could have, no matter how far away they were from their main base.

"We have only room for one pup." By the time the Apaata arrived, her first litter would be fully grown, leaving room for four more pups to join. The Night Queen largely doubted she would have a large litter again, given her age, but she would have to make due in order to train the Inuit's child. "Do you speak to your children anymore Kove?" From what she heard, the Roman, Raziel, had completely taken over the fatherly duties, but, had this occurred in her own pack, she would at least give Kove the chance to talk to them. Every child deserves to speak with their birth parents, even if they had strained relationships. "And you have four pups, correct? Have you already made your choice on who will come?"