Sea Lion Shores ride through

Charon rolled his eyes as the male said he could hunt, but that he wasn't strong... or whatever. Charon assumed at least that he meant himself when he said 'Durwin'. The yearling said, words slow and drawn out: "Charon hunt for pack." He looked at Durwin, waiting to see if he understood. Charon wouldn't mind accepting this wolf into his pack (they were small, could use the extra body, and if he turned out to be terribly useless in the long run Charon figured he could always kick him out), but he wasn't about to be charitable just for the sake of being charitable.

Normally he might even have considered trading food for a boon, but how was he going to explain the other wolf the terms and conditions then? "Only for wolves of pack Charon," he added, a little faster that time. He wouldn't mind hunting together, but from what he understood this Durwin character wasn't even strong enough to do that. And so Charon left him the choice.