Moonspear dictator of the world

Charon didn't seem too concerned that his run in with the other pack would cause any problems here in the future. Dash was glad of that. He would have felt bad if he had brought problems to the pack, especially when it was no one's fault but his own.

While Dash needed a rest from digging, Charon was off to do... well, who knows what? Thanks, he said, watching his leader trot off. His gaze went back to the rocks. He didn't want to waste time trying to dig any deeper there. He was sure he could find another set of rocks to dig under. He'd get to it... In just a minute.