Phoenix Maplewood Hunger will drive you insane

She had only returned mere hours ago from her quick trip out West. After letting Saena and/or Reek know she was back, the female had gone to take a quick nap in a sun mottled spot of the forest floor. How long she had rested, Nochtli was unaware, for she woke with a start to the growls of a wolf. Quickly, she moved, progressing to her feet before sprinting in the direction of the sounds, only narrowly missing a tree here and there.

Spilling out of the tree line, Nochtli found herself staring at an odd scene: a wolf with their head shoved in a thorny bush, snarling. She barked to catch their attention, posture suddenly a bit more stiff as her tail raised. Loner or pack wolf this one was not of the Maplewood, though there was something familiar about him. Approaching, she spoke again, unable to see that it was Reek's tiny charge hiding in the bush. If she didn't catch his attention, the dark female might dart in and lay a hard, correcting nip on his flank. He was simply too close to the borders for comfort.