luck and pluck

Flóki's voice joined his own as they called for their pack mates. Charon glanced in Atreyu's direction briefly after the calls had risen. Amekaze's voice soon began after theirs had ended, calling for her own wolves to join them if they so wished; if they were near. Charon hoped they would be, since he longed to meet them; even in his time at the sunspire Charon hadn't personally met any of them.

After all three of them had finished howling, Charon turned south and the small group started to go south. Charon didn't see if Atreyu joined them or not, but he was pretty sure that he'd just kept standing there. Not yet ready to let go of Stavanger Bay, perhaps; but if Charon knew Atreyu, then he knew he'd be joining them soon enough. This was happening, after all, so he may want to check out his new home.