Moonspear the guardian

Charon watched the earth-furred pair of wolves and nodded at Ame's words. Their children were all wonderful and he, too, wondered what this year would look like for them -- what these pups would grow up into. How they would look, how they would behave, what they would be like. He was proud of all the children that still roamed Moonspear's slopes today.

"We do," he said with a proud smile to confirm. Then, after a short pause, "You do. You're a great mama." Charon did not say these things often even though he felt them. Words had never really been their way to express themselves to each other really. To confirm this by actions Charon leaned over to nuzzle Ame's face.