Stavanger Bay life is like a box of chocolates

happens after this, private for @Aesop

Charon had never been so embarrassed in his short life thus far. He hated the stupid stranger wolf. Worst of all, the stranger was a part of his pack, probably, and Charon would have to see his face around more often and would not be able or allowed to chew it off. So far, all the wolves of the Bay had been really nice, but he didn't like this one at all. He wasn't sure about the other Bay wolf, who had been nice overall, but had ended up disappointed because Charon didn't want to apologise. And then... it had happened. He didn't even want to think about it at all.

He'd run until he grew tired, and in the middle of the forest, Charon stopped and grabbed a branch off the ground to unleash his fury onto. He tugged his head from left to right in anger, wishing that he was holding the stranger-wolf's ears between his teeth instead. "I hate you!" Charon shouted at the branch after letting go of it and throwing it against a tree, where it shattered in two.