Sea Lion Shores with arms wide open

It was surprising how mature Flóki approached the subject. Perhaps because he was once a tantrum-throwing child himself Charon had expected at least a little bit of pedalling back from, if anyone, his younger siblings. He did not realise how wrong he was to think that Flóki would've been the only wolf to possibly object, and it only strengthened Charon's self-confidence that he was doing the right thing to see his five months old brother agree. "Amekaze is going to tell her wolves about our plan and she'll come see us here at the Bay. Maybe she'll bring her wolves, too, so we can all get to know each other. We're going to look for a new place to live afterwards. Amekaze really likes mountains, and they provide a great view, so I want to check out the mountains south of the Bay first." Charon really hated leaving behind the oceanside, but then again, in his time at the Sunspire he'd noticed that mountains had their perks, too.

With a smile on his face Charon suggested: "You could come explore, too! Then you can have a say in where we're gonna live, too." If anyone needed to absolutely love their new home, it was Flóki, in Charon's mind. He'd endured so much, and he deserved the world as far as Charon was concerned. Charon wondered if Levi had returned to the Bay in Charon's absence, but he didn't yet ask; perhaps because he was too afraid of the answer. Levi had always been the constant in his life, and he wasn't sure he was ready to lose him permanently.