Moonspear Nice boys don't play rock 'n roll

It was surprising to hear that his sister was expecting, even though it shouldn't have been -- she was older than he, after all. They had all grown up. Charon thought back to Gunnar and he wondered if he would ever see his brother again. And Levi... Floki had taken the steady rock space in his life after Levi had gone, when Moonspear was created.

Sleeping Dragon. It was a cool name. Somewhere up north. If he had more time, he would have probably visited her. Then again, he didn't even remember her. Would she even give any more than zero fucks about meeting him? "Ah. I think... Sort of. Thistle said she was around when I was little. Before my real, uh, other parents died. But I don't remember spending time with her or nothing. At least it sounds like she's doing well..." Whatever that was worth to them, anyway. He didn't really know her and she'd likely remember him by little more than a white blob in a litter of other wolves in her parents' pack, anyway.