Larksong Grotto the world looks down and frowns

Before Warbone finally took his leave, he posed a single question to which Reek responded with his own name and nothing more. "Reek." Thuringwethil he was sure would get the message and find the grotto in due time, then they could discuss proper arrangements. With settling so close to the Maplewood, and seeing they had handled other packs forming in the area, Reek needed to know his new claim could be secure. This added muscle was something Thuringwethil and her pack could provide.

Reek bid Warbone a terse farewell and did not slacken until he saw the stranger pass over the invisible borderline and slink away from the territory. Reek breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, and turned to Tavi... "Well, that happened," he mumbled in near disbelief, both shoulders hitching upwards in a shrug.

With their intruder handled, Reek finally allowed his body to relax. His attention turned back to the waterfowl and his stomach began to rumble with hunger. "Whaddaya say about watching me embarrass myself trying to catch one of those fuckers?" He asked, smiling as he tried to lighten the mood. "Maybe I can drum up a little food for the both of us."