you've got a friend in me

She bit back another laugh, being around young wolves was good for her. Their enthusiasm was so innocent and sweet. It made her feel old, even if she hadn’t been acting it lately. A part of her wanted to shelter him from the world, to keep him and others like him from feeling the hurts she did. That was what Abaven had been all about of course. Shaye, and now Theory, fought for those wolves, and they always would. It was why she would always be proud to be a part of Abaven.

“I bet he will” she agreed, not hearing the past tense in his words. “Though maybe lets hope there's not a new raid anytime soon” it had hurt Abaven moral, to have what should have been their allies attacking them.