Moonspear the guardian

Charon didn't necessarily mind troublemakers. They'd be a bit of a handful in their youth, but looking at their past years, the triplets'd been troublemakers and they turned out well. Last year's litter had been quieter than either of the others, and they'd had the faulty pup as well as Galaxy who'd got herself in many spots of trouble before meeting her untimely demise. Maybe troublemaker would keep them alive.

"mm" he murmured as he looked at the girls of the bunch, both brown. He hoped they'd grow to be more distinct so he would be able to actually tell them apart at some point.

Charon nodded at Ame's words. The same pride resonated in his eyes as he looked, a broad smile on his face as he looked at them. "They'll grow up fine, I'm sure," he said fondly. Each year there was a lot less worry, and it was easy to relax now, knowing that the strongest'd survive and looking at how strong they were already, he was certain they would all do well this time.