Seeing the worry etched on Chuck’s face, the Night Clan Chieftain gave his shoulder a comforting pat.
"You know as well as I do, Chuck, that the people of our Night Clan have very short lifespans. I don't have many years left. Arranging a mate for Ale was the only thing I could do for him as a father."
"I don't ask for him to achieve greatness, nor do I expect him to lead the Night Clan toward some glorious future."
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