Blackfeather Woods worlds apart

"Four girls," Charon said with the proud smile of a father. "Korei Julia, she's white, and there's three that look the same for now, all black, called Alya, Hydra and Lyra." He didn't really remember the order of those, if there was any. They'd named the pups for the stars, which seemed suiting enough. Charon had never seen Potema in the same way as he saw Ame, but then again, he had never realised that he saw Ame that way until basically the day they'd become mates. He was oblivious like that, but having his own pups did make him wonder if Potema was seeing anyone (though he wasn't so sure, with such a grouch of a brother nearby) and if she would have pups.

As for her question about Lazarus: "Some pack near us called Broken Antler Fen. Hadn't heard of it before, but they found him. He died from the injuries of falling down the mountain." So in the end, he had still killed him... In a way. "I hope you hadn't been out looking for him much. I appreciate the help." He smiled softly at Potema, realising as he said it he appreciated not only her help, but her friendship, too. He hadn't known many pups his age, but she was one of them and for that, his fondness of her was a bit like that which he'd held for Dhole.