Moonspear This time

What, exactly? She could barely decide where to begin. If it was not one thing lately, it was another, and she was tired of it. She frowned at his question and sighed softly, then clicked her teeth. Everything was far too broad an answer.

She lent him her ears and listened. "Challenged you.. How so? For rank?" she asked with a wrinkled muzzle. Harley was a tempered canine, and relatively mild-mannered to boot. Him challenging for alphaship seemed very out of character and no major wounds marred his appearance to her knowledge. He had not looked like he had just come from a challenge. Then again, perhaps she was wrong. But.. him and Charon tangling over Althaia seemed just a tiny bit more plausible (even if it did not justify Charon's involvement any) if she really tried to make any sense of this mess that had a few different vantage points, it seemed. She did not know what to think. It was easiest to go with the one that made her feel the most vicious.

This was all especially likely if what he mentioned was true -- them having a weird thing for each other, whatever that entailed exactly. Amekaze grimaced, and let it evolve into a small silent snarl before anymore was said. "He tells me she has come into season, despite having no right to it." The first of many problems to uncover themselves.