Moonspear one down, one to go

While Charon scoured the mountainside, he suddenly noticed Dhole in the distance. Her red fur was hard to miss, anyway, and Charon's ears perked up and forward in her direction. She greeted him by plunging right into whether or not he was alright. Charon wasn't sure what she meant at first, until she mentioned being disappointed. Though at first Charon's mind swerved back to Nishu's display at the bear cave (though the precise happenings were still a bit vague to Charon) he soon realised she must mean Jorunn's attitude-filled appearance at their borders not long ago.

"Huh? Oh, that, yeah. If he ever comes close to my mountain again, I'll kill him," Charon said darkly, his words sounding as though he meant it. "If he'd been respectful I would've accepted his good bye and given up on him, but the fact he shows up at our borders without an ounce of respect in his body..." Charon's eyes narrowed murderously and his voice was dark as he spoke and trailed off. Well, whatever. Jorunn'd probably not be dumb enough to retun, anyway. "Anyway, I was thinking we still have one bear left out here... somewhere. It'll get warmer soon, we should be prepared. I'm trying to device a plan so we can get rid of it." Charon looked at Dhole, hoping she had any input that he could use for the forming of his plan. They had already taken down one, but Charon did not intend to get another one of his pack members mortally wounded in the attack on the second bear.