The Sentinels The long road

Charon listened as the male started about the reasons that he'd left Redhawk Caldera. Blackfeather Woods passed, and it surprised Charon to hear that his father ruled it and they didn't like each other much. Not only because it was hard for Charon to fathom someone disliking their own parent -- perhaps because he had none alive, biologically anyway -- but he knew Potema from Blackfeather Woods, and she was a pretty darned cool wolf. He kept this information to himself though. Maybe Sebastian was just dramatizing his information and the feud wasn't as big as he made it. Maybe he just needed a reason to go out on his own and look for a mate, and this was the reason he picked. Who knew.

"Ah, looking for love," Charon said, and he smiled, even though it was a subject that he wasn't well versed in. He knew, y'know, cool wolves, and wolves that made him smile or laugh, and wolves that made him feel at peace, but he wasn't really sure he'd ever felt love. He wondered if it would happen to him when he was Sebastian's age -- he was older, after all, so it could be that it was just the sort of thing that came with time. "Any luck so far?" Charon assumed he wasn't of the weird kind of wolf that hit on same-gender wolves, and he suddenly found himself curious if Sebastian had met any nice ladies yet.