Firefly Glen i'll be right here

Their conversation had been going well—until Charles decided to stir the pot. A familiar inkling of dislike began to creep up his spine, but he suppressed the feeling with a sharp sigh. "Mountain," Osiris corrected with a click of his jaws; Charles knew better. 

"But, yes," he answered after giving his pelt a quick shake. "That'd technically make me a Beta—which is fine to me. This wilderness belongs to my parents, and I'm simply helping them achieve their goal."