Moonspear no rest for the parents

"Yeah, it's nice to have enough wolves to provide through winter," Charon said, hoping they'd stay strong through winter but having no reasons to believe they wouldn't. They had done well last winter, after all, when they had been founded months prior and had been at the force of two packs combined. It was strange to think how their consistency had changed — only he, Ame and Flóki were left of the original founders of the pack. Tragic, really, to think that most wolves eventually moved on and away.

Pyx looked like she might've had a retort in regards to the star-watching, but she was caught off-guard by his question in regards to Flóki. She didn't say no right away, but she had to verify first, and it seemed that it hadn't been crossing her mind at all. Well, luckily Charon the match-maker was around, or nobody would be getting any around here.

"Yeah, he's a pretty solid guy, right?" Charon said. "Anyway, he knows I'm asking, and he'd like to hang out, too. I'll let him know when I see him next. Or you could if you see him before I do, if you trust me to be truthful." Charon grinned at Pyx teasingly, though he wasn't sure if she really did believe what he was telling her. Little did he know he wouldn't get the chance to tell Flóki much of anything before he'd set off on his next scouting trip and wouldn't return.