Silverlight Terrace Motivation is such an aggravation

The young Alpha patrolled Moonspear's northern frays when he noted something disconcerting in the distance. He travelled from the territory, ears perked forward and as he neared, the wind carried Dante's scent towards him. Charon felt mixed feelings in his gut, but soon noted that Lex' scent was there, too. Charon had met Lex on a couple of occasions, but had found them mostly positive: their first meeting along the slopes of Moonspear, during claiming, and later when his sister, Izo, had joined (although her stay had unfortunately been short-timed). Charon quickened his pace, though when he found them he saw little tension between them. Dante moreso than Lex.

Charon approached from Lex' side, head raised regally as he did so. The tip of his tail twitched tensely as he looked at Dante; it seemed so long ago that they had clashed, and yet not by far long enough. "Lex," Charon said and a brief smile flashed over his face before he turned to look at Dante and said, tone of voice a lot less friendly than before: "Dante."