Moonspear i'm coming home

Dash felt bold going up to Charon and asking if he could join, but the confidence didn't last long, as, one by one, more wolves showed up. He lowered his body a little more when a dark female approached, her body language shouting that she was the other half of the leadership of this new pack. His attention turned back to Charon, though, as he knew he needed to answer his question. "I fear I won't last this winter on my own, and... you and Thistle are the nicest wolves I've met." he responded honestly. He wasn't quite sure what Charon wanted to hear, so Dash just stuck to the truth.

He couldn't help but glance around at the other wolves. It made him a little nervous to be surrounded by them, not knowing who they were or if they wanted him here. Charon was accepting enough of him, but would the others be? He was acutely reminded of his recent run in with another wolf pack and the aggression that was shown to him. He had deserved every bit and more, sure, but being flanked by wolves he didn't know once more just made him nervous. The female spoke, questioning if they had met before. Well, maybe it was more of a statement, he wasn't sure. She kept looking between him and Charon. Was Dash supposed to answer? Would it be rude if he didn't? "A few days ago," he finally offered up. He wasn't quite sure what else to say.