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At first a female arrived, one that began to speak, only to realise that she had the wrong wolf (or so he guessed from her abrupt stop). Or maybe she had started to talk to herself before noticing him eventually. Charon flicked his ears forward and looked at her for a moment while she stood and stared, not coming closer but neither speaking anything. "You okay?" he called out, though there was little tone of caring in his voice; it was more small talk to get her from her frozen state than anything else.

It was soon after he spoke that a second stranger arrived and Charon looked at him with interest. He moved as though gliding and his fur was wet, presumably from the oceanside. Charon watched him as he arose from the forest and he knew he was dealing with someone more important here. He remained neutral in body posture, not intending to submit but neither showing any dominance over the other. He was asked a question and answered: "I was born here. I live at the tall mountain to the south of here now, but I grew curious who lives in my homeland now."