Hoshor Plains don't let your fears win

God, Reek is such a creep.

Sart's little quip almost made Reek double over in exasperated laughter, but due to her obvious fear of the stranger, Reek held it in.  Instead, his smile broadened as he turned his attention to the more fearful of the two once she rounded to the stoic one's side, who quickly responded with a snap. "You've got nothing to worry about little one, both of you," he genuinely consoled.  Nevertheless, he figured his kind words would carry little effect. Fear was a funny thing. It's grip wasn't something so easily broken, especially at such a young age— Reek knew that first hand.  

Regipre, conversely had maintained her composure. Nevertheless, it was still obvious she was unnerved by the situation. Reek pulled away as soon as she vocalized her apprehensions with contact.  The more she spoke, the more she reminded him of a tiny Citali. "Okay," he conceded, pulling himself back a few feet while slumping lazily on the floor in front of them.

She went on to explain that their mother hunts for them. Obviously. "But, is it enough?" he inquired, carefully maintaining his silk like tone. Now on to the selling speech. "I'm Reek Redtail, the Alpha of Phoenix Maplewood. Winter's coming soon... I don't think what she provides will prove to be enough— but, there's a land of plenty up north. Sanctuary. I could take you there."