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The friendly wave of Reek's tail slowed, and eventually stopped after seeing that his playful advances had been shot down in the wake of Desna's frustration. His brow furrowed, not with frustration but from confusion, and his body slackened as he rose from his bow. The rest of the pack around him had all begun to engage in jovial play, but Desna it seemed would be having none of this.

Reek understood her frustration, because like all wolves who grew up outside of the Alpha's bloodline, he also ate last. But despite the pecking order, at least Desna commaded a level of respect from the pack that was surprising for a pup, and unheard of in Reek's situation. In time, she would have her place among them; high ranking and respected. But today, she was still a child.

Tavi quickly moved in to quell the youngster's frustration and as Reek watched, a thin smile spread across his features.  "See Des?" said Reek, cocking his head toward Tavi after her comment.  "We respect what you do for us and we're thankful to have you around. When you're older, I promise you'll have a spot among the best of us."