Moonspear go out fighting

Charon had been restless since the day of the betrayal. He'd found out later that Terance and Wraen had gone, too, which left a bitter taste in his mouth. He hadn't actually thought anyone would follow Liffey and Rannoch but there it was; they'd stolen Osprey's children away, too, which was almost as if stealing his actual children. Not quite, of course, but it still stung him greatly for he adored Osprey and he adored her children. Terance and Wraen'd been great additions to Moonspear and now he had lost it all. It also soiled his image of Eshe, the beautiful and loving woman, that he had in his mind. From a Redhawk wolf he should have expected such treachery, but to see Rannoch, Eshe's child pulled along... Perhaps Eshe had not been as great as he had thought. How well had he really known her?

The promise of a hunt drew him in because it meant he could put his thoughts aside and simply be wolf for a while, hunt, kill, feel useful and feel like they were the ones that were missing something, not he. He just hoped that wherever they settled, it was far, far away from him so that he would never have to see their ugly faces again. Charon chuffed as he approached Dune to announce that he would join them in the hunt. Ears fanned back and then forth again uncertainly as he saw the weird thing around Dune's neck. "What's that?" he said, having not seen Dune personally since the betrayal and finding it strange to see him sporting.. something.. While they waited for other hunters he might as well investigate. Charon approached and sniffed the strange thing 'round Dune's neck, then gingerly tested it with his teeth and tongue to see how it tasted as part of the investigation.