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Charon's attack hit home, teeth clamping around a muzzle. For a moment, Charon thought that he had actually caught a monster's muzzle -- the muzzle of the monster he'd dreamt of just now -- but when he opened his eyes fully and saw a surprised Atreyu stumble back, Charon realised that it must've been a dream. He felt a mixture of guilt, for accidentally assaulting his pack mate, and defensiveness, for what was he doing so close to begin with? Charon had forgotten about the growl, thinking it was part of his dream and not actually something Atreyu had done.

Choosing the path that made him look least stupid, Charon shouted, "What were you doing so close anyway?! You shouldn't sneak up on sleeping wolves!" Because offense was often the best defense, or so Charon had learned in life -- it didn't always work, but it was easier to pretend you hadn't done anything wrong in your own book if you managed to convince others of it.