Bramblepoint Friends from the other side

It was nice that he was able to get out again now that the pups were a little older. Charon was glad that Redhawk Caldera was no longer inhabited; he went to check on it, just to make sure that it was indeed void of claim, and smiled when he realised that it indeed was. Then he doubled back, but not before making a stop at Bramblepoint. He made his way through a winding path. In the distance he heard someone's voice. Ears perked forward and he sniffed the air, but couldn't catch a scent. Maybe the wind was to his disadvantage.

As he got closer and came round a corner Charon saw a female standing there, undoubtedly belonging to the voice. His muscles relaxed, as she didn't look very threatening. "Exploring?" he asked casually. It'd been a good while since Charon had met any wolves out in the wilderness that were neither friend or foe, but just someone random.