Larksong Grotto the world looks down and frowns

His words sparked something in Tavi. Maybe a realization that things were actually settling in to place, or... Something. She wasn't sure. His attention was soothing to say the least, and that prompted her to be less reserved, even if she was tired and worn from the previous few days. Reek must have been exploring this place when she had gone off to talk to Saena. 

I guess we can't hunt to the south, she murmured, thinking again of the Maplewood. Doing that would surely doom the pack if it ever got off the ground. Having Saena mad at the two of them was one thing, but causing a war between packs - for something so Shakespearean as an angry ex-wife - was not worth it. But do you think it's safe? With the wolves of the mountain so close? Maybe they'd have to talk to them. Form some kind of agreement all over again. Worry set itself back in to Tavi's stomach and twisted it in to more knots. She sighed, feeling heavy all over. What if we get chased away? Maybe this is too close - but where else could they go?