Moonspear some legends are told

Affectionate greetings were exchanged before they went down to business. Charon didn't even really want to speak about Jorunn — he'd much rather have just cuddled up to Amekaze somewhere or done something light-hearted and fun with her — but he knew that it was better to get the subject out of the way right off the bat. "To feel superior about himself, I guess. He didn't even submit at our borders. If he was so keen to keep his dignity, he should've stayed further away." Charon wasn't sure he'd have showed up to the meeting at all, had Jorunn called from neutral territory. The only thing that drove him to go to these things was, aside from protecting his territory and pack, his curiosity.

Charon shook his head, deciding that Jorunn wasn't even worth their breath. He was gone now, and that was that. His only regret was that he had not punished Jorunn further, but in the grand scheme of things, it was probably better for his relationship to Thistle Cloud... Even if he'd have been in his right had it come to that. "Enough of him," Charon decided — if he ever returned, Charon would gladly rip him to shreds alongside Ame and Flóki. "I've also spoken to Fitz and Mason of Silvertip Mountain. They don't like the pack at Neverwinter Forest. I'm not sure I like it, but it's not so close we need to take action. I've offered, should it be necessary, that Silvertip could move closely alongside our borders if their dispute with the Neverwinter wolves should escalate." Charon paused, figuring Ame had no qualms. She was a reasonable wolf and to chase wolves with pups retreating from their own territory for you was not cool. It was a small gesture, and Charon did not assume it ever to be necessary. He extended, "I am going to meet the Neverwinter wolves myself soon. Flóki brings good word of them, the Silvertip wolves poor news, and so I want to form my own opinion." He'd leave soon, but he had some time to spare in Ame's company before then.