Moonspear dictator of the world

Charon explained that the Outrider trade wasn't just visiting packs. It involved more, and his friend suggested he learn from Floki, and see if he liked it. I'll do that, he replied. Then, his mind flashed back to the last pack he had come across. He hadn't told Charon about that little run in, but he knew he should. Speaking of visiting other packs, though... he began. I had a run in with a pack a couple months back, just after the first time we met. I didn't technically trespass, but I did chase some prey way too close, and they didn't take kindly to that. He hoped Charon wouldn't be too upset, but he knew it was the right thing to do to tell him. He didn't want this incident to bite him in the ass, again.

He nodded as Charon explained he hadn't explore the entire forest yet. That was understandable since they hadn't lived there very long, and the pack was more focused on letting the world know their claim. Now, though, they seemed to be settling in. At least, Dash was trying to. I'm not very picky, just something that keeps me dry and warm, he said. For him, that was asking a lot since he had never had the opportunity to sleep in one spot night after night.