Phoenix Maplewood Just makin it worse

Tavi was past the point of simply being angry. She couldn't even look at Esaro any longer, and instead lingered near Reek's flank with her eyes trained squarely forward, unfocused. Her tail continued to twitch every so often, her seething energy revealed, but she said nothing. When the idiot boy spoke again she heard him, flashing him a very dangerous little glare, but she did not take the opportunity to rip out his tongue - as much as she'd like to. Esaro struggled for words for a bit, and that was enough. Tavi couldn't stand being here. She wouldn't leave Reek to deal with this alone (not that it was her call) but there was a clear disconnect forming. To Tavi, this kid wasn't one of her maplewolves. He was barely even a wolf.

She would stay for as long as Reek took to dismiss the poor bastard, and then make a hasty retreat, heading away from the woodlands in favor for a romp in the wilderness to clear her head. This was a better option than sticking around, since all she'd want to do is pummel the stupid boy's face in to mincemeat.