Ghost Lion Crag life's a mess and so are you

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He grimaced when she asked if he was a friend of his, his face proving he was not. "No. He wounded one of my pack badly, so I'm looking to give him what's coming for him. His name's Lazarus." He wasn't sure if that would help any, as he had no idea if she'd be motivated enough to actually help him were she ever to run into him, but it didn't hurt to ask.

Charon wrinkled his nose and said, realising he had not yet answered her offer, "If you want to help, that'd be great." The more wolves were on the lookout for Lazarus, the better, really. He felt particularly vengeful and hoped he'd be the one to find him, so he could show him what it felt like to be fucked with, but if he had the choice, he mostly just really wanted to find him at all, even if someone else found him first, even if he wouldn't see Lazarus 'til he was dead.