Larksong Grotto Gnawing on the bishops.

She stopped when she heard a voice - a shout, actually - and jerked her head around so quickly she thought it might pop off. A sharp pain radiated out from the bite wound on her neck, sending a discomfort through to the back of her head. Tavi swayed for a second, getting a bit dizzy. The stranger kept on talking, and when they mentioned Reek — everything sort of clicked. I'm Tavi, she responded, words slurring just a smidge. And I know Reek, so, yeah -- guess I'm the other wolf. And the other woman, but, maybe Reek hadn't explained that part. It didn't matter now, sore as her many wounds were. Who're you?