Moonspear strict but relatively just

He dipped his head in greeting, keeping his tail low. "Greetings, Charon. I have been well, stocking up the cache and checking up on members who were involved in the 'ram' accident." Another wolf came, and he dipped his muzzle in greeting to her. Then, what he counted as the weirdest thing all day, a little critter came. And spoke.

"I must have accidentally eaten some bad herb. Anyone else seeing the talking little mouse?" He'd never seen a pika. And to him, it looked like a mouse. That talked. He had to blink to make sure he wasn't seeing things. And he was used to hallucinations during little 'tests' he used to have. Over and over he thoguht he accidentally swallowed a bit of a herb he had not seen while on a cache stocking trip. "If not, this is by far the weirdest freakout ever. And I've seen a two headed goat in one." That was something he regretted letting slip.