Greatwater Lake Milk-colored eye

Charon wasn't envious of Potema's title when she introduced herself. In a way, he was sort of like a prince too, since he was Ragnar and Thistle's sort-of somewhat-adopted kid. He considered Thistle and Ragnar's pups his siblings, so in a way considered himself their kid. Atreyu'd said he was the 'heir'. Charon liked to consider himself that, too, and so he thought he fully deserved to be Beta.

When Potema asked, he was glad to explain. Charon would never tire talking about his own awesomeness. "Well, I'm sorta like the heir to the pack, 'cause my parents are the pack's leaders." He conveniently neglected to mention that they were not his actual parents; whatever, it didn't matter much. "And my father died and my mom had pups, so I told her I'd help her out with running the pack. And I've already got three official trades, too, and did lots of impressive things, so it dudn't matter that I'm young." Charon proudly puffed his chest forward as he spoke of his achievement; he was quit proud that he would become Beta soon. "So your parents are Alphas too?" he asked, referencing to the princess-part.