Moonspear papercut

Charon wasn't feeling overly humorous because he was still sleepy, but offered a meek and decidedly sleepy grin. He could appreciate the attempt, and hoped the jokes'd get better with a little encouragement; or maybe just a little more awakeness.

Janus agreed to come for a patrol and Charon lead the way down the path into the forests and towards the tree-lined borders of the pack. Where the forest ended, the outside world began. "Anything I should know about you?" he asked, because surely Ame'd asked things. Or maybe she'd just said yes off the bat, knowing they needed whoever they could get. He hoped for children again come spring, but at this rate he wasn't sure it was smart. They really needed more able bodies. Though in the end, likely it'd be nature to dictate when the next batch of pups would be born, not he or Ame.