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Mind if we backdate this a bit to when Reek returns from his mis-adventures in RHC?

Reek's brief stint at Redhawk Caldera had been nothing short of a disaster. What had started as an innocent enough trip to see a friend had spiraled out of control into a clusterfuck of catastrophe at the paws of the alpha male of the caldera who had inflicted a new set of scars across Reek's homely face as a token of appreciation for saving his daughter.  Well, saving may have been an exaggeration... She would have pulled through on her own, however it was good to have a watchful eye fixed upon her.   

The weather on the walk back had been, well, unfavorable.  However, the cool droplets of spring rain felt good against Reek's sliced up snout.  Although the rain was comforting in a way, Reek still pined for a nice dry place to lay in silence with Wyn and a bit of comfort after a tumultuous few days.  

Reek passed through the borders to Redtail Rise and quickened his pace toward his humble den. However, before scaling the ridge, Reek spotted Junior taking shelter from the rain under a tree.  She must have not dug a den yet.  "Hey June-bug," said Reek, mustering a weak smile.  "Me and Wyn should have enough room for you too.  It'll be tight, but you don't have to stay in the wet."