Moonspear Don't mind me

Good, said Charon, the worry flooding from his face. He would expect Vela to be able to hold her own, but he felt that she didn't always have as realistic a view of the dangers of the world. He hoped she'd never need to.

The description didn't instantly trigger anything at first. He thought it was rather peculiar that Vela mentioned green eyes. It seemed odd that you'd know what eye colour a wolf you had only had a scuffle with and no further interaction would have. Still, he easily glossed over it and tried to rack his brain. Did she say why she was at odds with us? he wondered out loud. And what initiated your scrape with her? Surely it wasn't just the fact she and Moonspear had some sort of history that made them fight? Had Vela been rash, or had the other wolf initiated the fight? Charon tried to think of who it could be while he awaited the answer.