Altar of Twilight bad company until the day i die

Since it's been 2+ weeks, wanna conclude this for us, Iris...? :)

A wild Charon appeared, looking the part of a very defensive Alpha male as he shot like a bullet past Wildfire to address the threat behind her. Breathlessly, she ground her heels into the earth and spun, waiting for the inevitable clash of the titans, so to speak. But it looked like Rig had fallen back and begun to retreat, whether because Charon's display intimidated him or simply decided it wasn't worth the risk in general. Wildfire let out a relieved huff, though her muscles remained tense.

"Thanks," she called out to Charon. "His name was Rig. He was being... very creepy." The little red she-wolf shuddered, squinting off into the darkness. Hopefully she would never see the likes of him again. "You looked pretty fearsome," she informed the freckled Alpha, giving him a tight-lipped smile and saying next, "Thanks again."

What she wanted to do right now more than anything was run up the mountain into Floki's arms. But Wildfire waited in case there was anything else Charon wanted—more details about her would-be assailant, perhaps—and would only leave the scene when properly dismissed.