Firefly Glen spring in your step

It'd been entirely too long since Charon had seen Eshe. He knew that she had planned pups too, and they should be a little over the age of his own daughters — nearly adults, at that. With enthusiasm Charon departed from Moonspear's borders, eager to go and see his cousin again. He hadn't heard from her all the while — and maybe he ought to visit Fitz on his way back, then, at Silvertip — because of the harsh winter that they had gone through.

With a spring in his step and followed by the first rays of light the Moonspear Alpha set off at a brisk trot. He was feeling good, looking forward to his next batch of children and seeing his daughters as big sisters — they were doing good, too, despite the dangers that'd bothered the borders of late, and he felt confident leaving the pack to Ame and his daughters. Wasn't sure what to think of the new wolves and their children just yet, but time would tell if they could stick around or if they'd be too much of a threat to their own. He continued through the Glen in northern direction, headed straight from Moonspear towards Neverwinter Forest.