Stavanger Bay hiding out

Charon froze when Thistle asked him what he thought was missing, even though he'd clearly said 'never mind'. Even if he would have known how to describe what he felt was missing, Charon wasn't the type of touchy-feely wolf to talk about how he felt and he hated to admit to weakness, so odds were very slim that he'd talk about it. The only times that Charon really spoke about his feelings and sad things were when he thought that it would make others like him -- or feel sympathetic towards him, at the very least.

"I don't know," he lied, because he didn't want to pursue the topic. "I don't know what I was on about." Charon smiled a broken smile towards his adoptive mother and then turned to look at the sky, where another lightning bolt struck down to the earth. In the grand scheme of things, he could imagine that a wolf might feel like a tiny speck upon the earth when watching nature's shows like these.

want to fade soon? :)