Moving the family

Charlton had been quiet, mulling over the loss of his mother, while trying to keep himself distracted from it as well. It was something that was undoubtedly hard on all their family members, not just him. Being able to spend some time in the Hallows he felt had helped. He had tried to have a lesson about the stars, though it really felt like more of a hangout between himself and the other pups. That was okay though. He had enjoyed their company, and they had enjoyed him, and that was what had mattered.

Hearing his father’s call, Charlie made his way out of the castle to where his father was waiting. Blue eyes shifted to the man, giving a warm nod of greeting to his sire. Once he was close enough he sat, wondering if this call meant that they were going to head home to the Armada. They had been in the Hallows for a bit of time now, after all. And while he enjoyed this place, there was no place like home.

"Speech," 'Thought.'