Moonspear surging unto skies of fire

Charon frowned when one of his daughters came soaring past and glomped against Cypress' side. He hadn't realised that Cypress was so closely.. befriended to his daughters. He watched the scene unfold and it was clear from the look on his face that he wasn't too sure what to think of what was going on in front of his own eyes. He looked in scrutiny, although his thoughts weren't all that bad; he was thinking that if his daughters'd end up with someone (and though he'd rather they stay his little girls forever, he wasn't so naive or blind that he thought they never would) maybe it was for the better that it was one of Eshe's boys. They'd been related, he vaguely noted, but he didn't even know exactly how and if their relation was so watery then he didn't think it would matter much for their children.

"Darlin', eh?" There was a cool frown on his face, just because he wanted to see Cypress' face and wanted to know more about the situation between his daughter and Cypress.

Actually, now that Cypress was mentioning that he was friends with Eshe anyway, Charon said with a grin, "Yep, Cypress' mother Eshe and I were cousins." He looked at his daughter, wondering if that'd change her mind about this boy. He didn't continue talking until after long enough to freak out the yearlings gathered. ".. Or something like that. I think our fathers were brothers, or whatever." It was hard to remember because he had never really known his biological family, so notion of them was vague for him. After having said it Charon actually hoped it wouldn't pick his daughter all the way off Cypress; he still thought that if they'd end up with anyone, Eshe's boys were as good as any.