Moonspear boo'ya moon

Things were quiet and safe ever since the move to the rendezvous site, and it was a relief to the Ostrega patriarch. He'd been worried after Galaxy had gotten hurt, too worried to move them and therefore had kept them at the den for too long. Now he realised that he'd done a lot of unnecessary research at the rendezvous site, removing every item that might be harmful in some way. Pups just needed to run, play and learn and he hoped Galaxy wouldn't make the same mistake again. He found his heart worrying every now and then, but overall he was finally beginning to let it go. Galaxy's eating problems hadn't really gone noticed to him yet; whenever she declined food he assumed it was because she'd already eaten just before or someone else had promised to come along to bring her something later. He didn't yet think much of it.

As he made his way to the rendezvous site after a quick patrol of the borders that night Charon noticed his stark white daughter not too far off. He noticed as she lay there that she still looked rather thin, but he supposed it wasn't strange after being lost and without food for so long. It was miraculous she had survived at all, so she just needed to gain some weight, he told himself.

"Hey sweetie, what'cha doing?" asked Charon as he approached, having observed her lifting a paw to the sky and seemingly tracing something with it. He guessed she was practising her astronomy after what Julia'd taught her and felt rather proud that Galaxy was already showing interest in one of his favourite trades.