Stavanger Bay windmill, windmill for the land

omg yay you're back! <3

Not only Jorunn had been taken by the bear, swept away by the ocean, but Atreyu, too, had not returned home. Considering past experience -- his dead parents and siblings -- Charon figured they were dead. He'd searched throughout Sequoia Coast, but had not found them, and now he had decided that they would thus never return. There was only a tiny piece of Charon that still held hope, but he did not allow himself to let it get too big. He needed to be realistic.

Besides, he had the other pups to think of. He needed to be a good big brother to the rest of them, and be strong, and move on.

Charon followed a path through the Bay's forest, on his way to the borders for a patrol, when he noticed Ragna nearby. Charon grinned at the sight of her and he trotted forward, towards her. "Hey Ragna!" he called out, and he found a smile falling over his face. "Are you practising to be an Alpha like your mother?" he wondered aloud as he watched her proud stature.