Larksong Grotto I just thought I'd sit here quietly

A howl on the border interrupted yet another one of Reek's patrols. He stopped his marking midstream, and shook his leg before turning tail to head in the direction of the source. Quickly crossing the rocky terrain that made up borderlands of the grotto -- a testament to becoming used to the terrain as opposed to the rolling maples of the forest he had left behind -- Reek made his approach in haste.

Part of Reek was proud to see that Skeet had arrived before him to intercept the stranger. After having one particularly bloody incident on the border, Reek wasn't intent on having a repeat. Without speaking, Reek approached with tail held high. His body language was clear; he was the one in charge.