Moonspear teekon by night

It didn't even occur to Charon that it might be weird to mention his biological mother to Flóki, since they shared a mother, too. Flóki asked about Ragnar, and Charon looked thoughtfully to the sky. It was unfortunate that Dash didn't know of any good stories regarding the skies. He seemed like such a social wolf that Charon hadn't realised in how much solitude he had lived before joining with Charon and Amekaze at Moonspear.

"Yup," Charon said. He thought of when Dhole said that different wolves believed different things, but Charon liked believing this. It was comforting. "He's probably looking down at us rigt now, being proud." Flóki was growing up, and Charon was finding his own pack; Charon felt that Ragnar only had things to be proud of. "And Jorunn, too. I'll bet he's out there, watching over, thinking of us." Charon had no idea that Jorunn was perhaps actually out there (though a little lower than he thought), very likely not thinking of them. It was a comforting thought to the yearling that his dead relatives were out there watching.