Moonspear the future is freaky ladies and gents

Charon had only thought to eat about half of it, but he was hungrier than he had expected, he realised as he started to eat. The leg was easily devoured and he started on the rest of the carcass, moving on to the tender bits on the squirrel's body. He supposed that Satin must not be very hungry if he was giving his Alpha the whole thing, or 'however much he wanted' -- maybe he had wanted to cache the rest. Well, whatever. Charon would just eat 'til he'd had enough, and then it was up to Satin whether he'd cache the rest or eat it all. Regardless, Charon was quite content with this food, noting a few bonus cookie points for Satin (or whatever his name was) in his head.

It was good to hear that Satin was glad to be part of a pack again. This made Charon wonder: "Where do you come from? Why'd your leave your previous pack?" There were all sorts of reasons, of course, and probably (or maybe) Ame or Hydra had asked him when he joined. Charon didn't judge wolves overly much on their previous lives, but he was still curious to know.