She pondered it all. Did this mean that Nadine meant to win the favor of Finley? To become something like an advisor and speak on behalf of the leader? Isla could only see it in a devious light, of course. She struggled to imagine anyone who might have wanted to do this out of nothing but goodness and the pride of their home.
And you do this for...the pack as a whole? Or only an individual?
She blinked in a nearly owl-like manner as she soaked it in. She might have tried to cut through in a more blunt manner but she was not prepared to scare off what might come to be a useful wolf to have around.