I dream of Polar night

Charon listened to the story, taking in all the details. The most important ones, besides the ones he had added, were of course that trolls liked to wrestle and that it was sort of like a sport for trolls, and the game of dare. It seemed that the story continued mostly on the latter, though Charon was excited that he liked wrestling too, just like trolls! He would fit right in with the trolls.

The big black wolf of clouds... Charon tilted his head as they walked and said, "Make storms?" He was imaging a wolf made entirely out of big black clouds now, so it made sense. "Did Drake's friends dare them to pull the big cloud wolf of black's tail?" Charon didn't really realise he was saying the name wrong, and looked at Osprey expectantly, waiting for her to continue the story (with his suggestion, he hoped).