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Because poking Amekaze about it seemed like a pretty bad idea, but Charon was worried nonetheless about her laxness when it came to the breeding season, Charon decided he'd seek out Speedy. He'd clicked well with her the first time they met, and he was pretty sure that she would be better able to convince Ame about the necessity of breeding soon. Perhaps it was better not to tell Ame the reasons behind it but still, his mate was more likely to listen to Speedy, who was a healer of sorts, than him. Perhaps he could ask Speedy if she'd do a check-up, too, just to be sure that Ame was healthy enough. Charon honestly had no idea how old Ame even was, but as age and his many scuffles in his life caught up with him he started to realise that age was a thing and Ame was definitely older than he, that much he knew. The little signs that she was growing older were lost on him so far; she'd always been this timeless beauty sort of wolf, so he only gave it thought now that he felt age and the strain of injuries tug at himself harder.

Charon waited at the rendezvous site around the mountain's base as he called for @Speedy. It wasn't snowing but the air was cold and there was snow laying over the field he looked out onto. It was the end of the afternoon and the sun started to set. At the end of the field was a slope that lead down into the forest at the mountain's base, which was a pleasant place to be when it snowed heavily; it provided much needed shelter.