Firefly Glen the fall of titans

Sure!

He wanted to keep the wolves he loved safe by keeping them away from the things he thought were dangerous- not realizing that he was occasionally taking away their right to choose, and invalidating their experience and skill. He didn't miss the icy glare, but it didn't phase him. At the end of the day, he felt he would always choose the best method of keeping the wolves he loved safe, even if it meant hurting their feelings. It was more important to him that they survived, even if they did so with a grudge. 

He would compromise- and with a sigh and a nod, accepted the fact that she would choose to stay with him, with the premise that she was a scout. She was fleet on her feet, after all- and would actually be quite an asset to a team of wolves if they needed to relay messages from one group to the other. She could also be sent out to search for a medic, or to find other survivors. Vallkyrie would prove to be valuable, he was sure of it. "Alright. Then let's get going," He said, heading toward her so that he could brush his muzzle against her shoulder appreciatively, before they set off for the group that he'd mustered along the Northern borders.