The Tangle in time he he thought would kill him, oh but i didn't know how

She lost herself before him; writhing on the ground in mirthful glee. Her words and laughter plunged a knife deeper and deeper into Reek's heart until he felt himself falter, however, he did not let it show. Outwardly, he remained cold and stonefaced, despite the fact the he was bleeding on the inside. He felt he had good reason to leave the coywolf there in the tangle to laugh at his misfortune alone, but Reek was too spiteful to simply walk away— he wanted to hurt her in the same way she had hurt him, but for that, he would have to wait.

Composing herself, the coywolf found her feet. Reek's glare hardened. The explanation she offered wasn't near equivalent to the bombshell Reek had dropped, but in no way did he didn't expect it to be comparable. "How droll," he droned, bobbing his head sarcastically. "At least my life isn't boring as shit." It was sad, complicated, and difficult, but Reek felt he had more purpose than simply 'investigating'.