Phoenix Maplewood Remembering

Rising to his feet, Reek shook the snow that clung to his pelt away. Even from his distance away, he could see the embarrassment wrought across her face.  Eventually, his laughter wore off and he made his approach to the unfamiliar wolf.  "A sign would be nice I guess," he began once he made his way to Spring's side. "Or... you know, you can look out for trees." He dipped his head and chuckled once more. The suggestion he offered carried no ill intent, Reek kept his tone jokingly sarcastic. "—They're sort of big... hard to mith."  It wasn't like he could mark every single tree in the maplewood.

"What's gotten you so frazzled that you're running into trees all willy-nilly kid?" he asked. Surely, something had gotten his neurons all tangled in a knot to make a blunder so obvious.