Phoenix Maplewood The Reunion

Late to the party as always.

A howl went up at the border, but unfortunately, Reek's mind was elsewhere. Regipre had disappeared without a trace and Reek remained hopelessly oblivious to her true fate and whereabouts. He worried, of course— but part of him felt relief. Relief that it hadn't been Sart to disappear. Reggie was a lost cause, a failed experiment. In the other coyote, there was still hope.

Despite his initial relief, he looked for the lost pup, but he dropped his task as soon as the howl fully registered. Danger. Again. It seemed the wolves of the maplewood would never catch a break.

He set off in a lope toward the struggle to find yet another trespasser. But, before he could set out to intercept the threat.  He saw one of their own turn against his wife. That bitch, he thought before circling around the back side to cut off their escape. Saena may have felt it better to let their pack mate go with banishment, but Reek felt otherwise. The only way out of the maplewood was under a thin layer of soil. Fire lunged for his mate's ear and Reek saw red. He motioned to Ashka hoping she would be able to dispatch the trespasser.

He would deal with the traitor himself. He had fought with her once before and knew her peculiar fighting style. He lunged with teeth barred hoping to take a chunk out of Fire's flank.