Moonspear Testing Luck

Charon nodded at Harley's words, though he found them a little strange. How could he even know how she had ever been at her strongest? She had first come here wounded, after all, so it could only really go uphill. "Will she be able to hunt again soon?" asked Charon as he looked at Harley inquisitively, hoping the answer to be positive. "How did she get out of the ram hunt?" He hoped better than most of them. No one had died, but there had been a couple of wolves who had gotten hurt badly, himself among them. His head still throbbed with pain as a constant reminder of that day.

"And how have you found yourself settling in otherwise?" Charon asked, curious to find out more about Harley because he realised that there was so little he knew about some of his wolves.