Phoenix Maplewood Joining pack.

Her daughter? How the hell did that even work? The youth looked so foreign; so different. Reek had seen the products of couplings between coyotes and wolves, but the two he felt were more or less the same. Coyote's were simply smaller, scavengers... but they were still creatures of the wild. This, however, Reek didn't know what this was. His brow scrunched hard with confusion, so much so that he hardly noticed (nor cared) about her request to join his pack.

His gaze shot back to the mother. "What?" spoke Reek, somewhat flabbergasted. "But why does it look so wierd? Is it sick?" No matter what it was, he wasn't keen on exposing his family to it.

Once again, his gaze jumped from mother to child, and back to mother again. "How the hell does that come out of you?"