Moonspear Frosty the snowman

It hadn't gone unnoticed to Charon that his children were doing well, specifically the boys. Revui and Arcturus were steadfast in their watch and he was glad to have their help along the borders. They seemed to possess a good enough head on their shoulders to know not to rush headfirst into danger, too. They'd gotten a lot off Ame's side of the family, he figured.

Charon hadn't expected there to be signs of Yami since his most recent search, but it still made his heart sink a little to hear it said out loud. "Something must've got her," he said, doubting that his little girl would leave alone. The Redhawks were gone, so what did that leave them? A new threat? "But I don't know what. No trails of her anywhere to the west." Not that he expected that, either. It was a bit world. Without scent trails left, there was little hope to find her. "What do you think got her? Have there been any new threats?" Charon felt out of the loop lately, so he hoped Ame might have some news. Allies, enemies... They seemed to have very few of either of late, but when his daughters still disappeared, well, something was wrong with that.