Porcupine Ridge i've given up

@Amekaze :D

Teeth snapped in a blaze of instinct as dark blue eyes snapped wide open. When Charon came to, he was not sure how long he had slept this time. He remembered it had been dark the last couple of times when he had awakened by the beautiful spring, then light again, and now it was dark. For the first time, the young Beta of Stavanger Bay tried to rise again after his fight with Dante.

Eyebrows scrunched together in pain as Charon struggled to his feet, which felt like goo. He wobbled back and forth a couple of times and nearly fell over again, but managed to secure his footing by crashing his side into a rock. This elicited a yelp of pain and Charon flattened his ears briefly before he managed to regain his balance.

Eventually Charon managed to get into motion, although he had a distinct limp because of the deep wounds in his right shoulder. The pain in his back was much worse though, as it pulsed through his entire body with every step he took. He barely noticed which way he was going as he walked on, not even sure if he was headed home at all, but he wanted to keep moving, as staying on the floor would only lessen his chances at survival.

Charon was surrounded by the mountains and decided to stay in the fields between them, for he did not feel up to going over the mountain range right now. He trudged on along the ridge, not sure where he was even going while the sun was beginning to rise, painting his speckled fur and the fresh wounds upon them in pink and orange.