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So far his search hadn't given the results he wanted — Lazarus between his teeth — but he would find that bastard, he was sure of it. He busied himself with many things these days; aside from looking for Lazarus he was also preparing for Amekaze's pups. He'd dug a den, patrolled the borders, hunted for her... And yet his search for Lazarus still continued, because he was driven by revenge and a part of him needed that to truly move on.

He found himself in a young forest. He didn't notice that there were many apple trees here, for the famine had taken a lot of them out of proper order, and he was no plant nerd. He glanced at the sky as the first stars settled in, hadn't realised that it was growing so late and that he had been walking for such a time.

When he noticed someone else Charon's ears folded forward and he felt his hackles prickle defensively. He carried his body proudly as he approached, though not necessarily dominantly towards her, while he awaited to see if her reaction to his approach would be positive or negative.