Moonspear forget my place amongst the grass

Charon nodded, as it made sense that Hydra'd direct a new wolf to the borders. Charon was often there; even though his youth were getting older and didn't need supervision as much, he liked to keep them safe anyway. He was surprised to hear that the other wolf already knew him and kept a steel face while he tried to think of who he was facing.

Then he just thought, well, fuck it, who cares if I come off as an inconsiderate prick towards this noob. "I don't really remember you. When did we meet?" Except 'the summer', apparently. "Been good, though. Three healthy pups."