Stavanger Bay way back when

While on his search for Revui, Charon decided to go and find out if maybe Revui'd gone to Stavanger Bay. It didn't really make any sense that he would, but still, Charon wanted to be sure of it. And anyway, it was nice to sniff up some more nostalgia. He'd really enjoyed his time with Vela and Jarilo there, so it would be good to visit again sometime. However, as he approached by sunrise at the end of the night, just as the stars faded from the skies, Charon ran into an unpleasant surprise at its borders: it had been claimed once more.

His hackles pricked up in instinctive reaction, but soon they smoothed as he calmed and reminded himself packs'd come and departed from his home for many years now. Surely, he'd soon be able to visit again, no problem. Besides, he was still on the lookout for his son so Charon hoped that maybe this pack would know something about Revui, or had seen him here. Charon lifted his nose and called from his place at the borders for an audience with leadership or a representative. His tail hung relaxed at his hocks, his body posture neutral, though should someone approach with dominance he would yield and lower his head in submissive gesture. Hopefully someone would be in a mood to see him so he could ask about Revui there.