Moonspear Kindred spirit, restless feet

It didn't surprise Charon that there was something the dude wanted, since he seemed to know Flóki and he appeared not to be of another pack. Winter was nearing and it was a good time for both packs to strengthen up as well as lone wolves to seek a pack. Charon hadn't expected anything less than a joining attempt.

"Why did you pick Moonspear?" he asked, skipping the pleasantries — he'd already been introduced and he had already heard the stranger's name, too. Charon kept his proud and tall stature as he waited for the answer, keeping from judgement for a moment longer.