Emberwood no way out

no problem :)

Charon was very focussed on whether or not this glacier was the correct one. He figured it was, for the same reason that the other wolf joked; there weren't any other glaciers around, and Charon was pretty sure that they didn't go hiding anywhere just like that. Charon kept his focus on the glacier, as he didn't really have time for a casual chat.

However, he was also tired and so he decided to take a quick stop. Charon plopped down on the ground just as the other asked if he'd been here before, and he shook his head to confirm the other's suspicions. Charon didn't notice the mistake, and neither did he notice the introduction was a cover-up for it. "I'm —" He paused a moment, his tongue lolling from the side of his mouth because he was tired from running for so long. Charon decided against saying his real name, just in case this Alastor turned out to not to be trusted. You never knew. "— Uhm, Starchaser." He'd wanted to think of a name less associative to himself, because it wasn't very hard to guess for anyone who knew Charon that it was him (and Osprey would definitely know), but oh well.

"Are you from a pack nearby?" asked Charon, suddenly growing curious to know more about this Alastor figure.