Moonspear dictator of the world

'The other side of the mountain' was a broad understanding, so Charon wondered aloud, "You mean the other side of Sunspire?", forgetting a moment that Dash might not even know which one was the Sunspire. "I don't know many packs there." He knew Duskfire Glacier and Redtail Rise, but were those even still around? Charon rarely visited there. Oh, and his uncle's pack, but somehow he couldn't imagine his mush of an uncle chase off someone hunting at his borders. He didn't know anyone named Nochtli, either.

They came upon a funny-looking rock formation, and Dash seemed to instantly take a liking to it. Ha, thought Charon, he does like good-looking things. Perhaps not the view, but other aspects of nature. "Looks pretty cool." Charon sniffed along the place Dash intended to dig, trying to figure if the rocks went far into the ground. "I can't quite tell how far into the ground the rocks go and if you could dig under 'em. You can try?"