Redtail Rise Who run this mother?

It wasn't long before the rest of the pack filed in to the meeting to listen to what their injured alpha had to say.  Saena quickly launched into a fiery and condemning speech against the wolves of Redhawk Caldera, and Reek couldn't help but agree.  It seemed to him that the Caldera was full of trigger happy nut-jobs that attack for little to no reason, given his prior experience at their borders.  Although, Reek acknowledged the attack on himself in their territory was warranted due to his fat mouth, but the attack on Saena seemed random and cruel... especially since the assailant was her father's new mate.

All the other pack members all said their pieces, but all Reek could do in the mess of the situation was nod along. "Understood," confirmed Reek. Any Redhawk Caldera wolf that found itself in the north would have hell to pay... Pantaleimon included.  The wolves of the south had made things personal, and at this point there were no takesies-backsies.

Although, he had never really spoken to Lacinia in their time in the pack together, her comments struck a nerve in Reek, causing him to find his voice. "That's all we can do," he huffed, turning in her direction. Taking the offense down to the Caldera would be a death sentence. She began to sulk away, however Reek was determined to put a stop to it. "Whatever we do, we do as a pack. You will not get us deeper into this mess."