Moonspear until we figure it out

Charon wasn't sure how things worked with pups, to be truthful; he knew little about those sort of things. But there wasn't any use in worrying about any of it, he also realised. If the weaker pup would die, it would only serve to further the rest of their pups because they'd get more resources, so it seemed that the outcome'd be beneficial to the pack regardless. He didn't really consider any middle way — either it'd get stronger and be fine, or it'd die and that would be okay too, in a different kind of manner, so long as it happened while it was still a little useless bean and not a pup with a voice and personality.

"Yeah, probably," he said with a shrug. "In a couple of weeks, you and the rest of the pack can see them too, when they get to go outside." He didn't want to offer to see them now, still feeling very protective and also not wanting to bother Ame with a stream of visitors. But soon, it'd be time. Terance seemed very eager.