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Inserts grumpy Tavi

Fresh from her tussle with Esaro, Tavi had half a mind to seek out @Reek and tell him all about what had just happened. She was wandering through a particularly dense patch of the maplewood when she heard a call - and it sounded a lot closer than it should've been. It was probably her riled nerves getting the best of her, but Tavi's response was hastened by her frustration and still-ebbing hostility. She adjusted her path and slipped off between the trees, finding the quickest route to the origin of the sound; when she came careening out of the underbrush though, she nearly missed the wolf idling by the territory's edge. He practically blended in with the surrounding trees, so after a moment of blankly looking in the completely wrong direction, she spotted him.

Tavi advanced stiffly, wondering who could be calling at the Maplewolves' doorstep. Maybe it was one of the Dragon wolves? But the closer she got and the more she studied the stranger, the less she thought that could be it. No solicitors, she called out, getting straight to the point - sort of - What do you want?