Phoenix Maplewood Invasion

There were few actions or things that would illicit a kill response from Reek. An imminent threat to his standing. Close talkers who give no personal space. A wolf who eats the rabbit in the cache that he's been eyeing. All of these things were despicable in the eyes of the patriarch of the wood, but more disturbing - more deplorable - than any of these was the act of trespassing. So when he heard his mate's howl, Reek was quick to respond by dropping his herb search and taking off teeth first toward the pack's most recent assailant.

He had a one track mind, he supposed, and once his eyes locked with the intruder Reek knew what he was supposed to do. Kill. He followed Citali in his approach and hoped that a two pronged approach would catch her by surprise. He was no fighter by trade, but he would defend what was his with a rabid intensity. No matter what, the trespasser wasn't leaving intact. With one final bound, Reek leapt and aimed to wrap his jaws around her throat.