Moonspear Kiss me quick

Greetings were exchanged before the subject turned to Dhole's paw. It still looked puffy, too, though maybe it just looked that way because he knew it still hurt. Charon didn't think much of it, knowing little wolves with permanent injuries and figuring it was just going to heal over fine in time, like his wounds (well, obviously not Atreyu's leg, but that's because he didn't have it anymore). He nodded and paid it little more mind.

"We're working on it," Charon said when Dhole asked if they were official yet. "We moved here pretty recently. Ame and her wolves should arrive soon, and meanwhile I'm laying down a start on our borders, so other wolves know we're settling out here." Charon had almost forgotten about Dhole's last question about Flóki, which came as a bit of a surprise. "Uh, he's probably around somewhere." Flóki was never very far these days, and Charon found much strength in his undivided loyalty and support, where some others still had their qualms about Moonspear. Charon considered offering to call him, but then decided against it. If she wanted to see Flóki, Dhole could've just called for him herself, after all. Charon thought back to when Dhole had joked that she might have to move in if they settled on her Nocturne Summit, and while they had not settled on it, he wondered if the thoughts still existed in her mind.