Phoenix Maplewood But in his car or in his arms a dream can mean anything

It all could've ended easily enough, but such was not life. Another came, perhaps more territorial than she, perhaps here to correct her for her gentleness. Well, you live and you learn. But the other simply went for Reek, without much regarding her, and Chosovi balked for a moment. But Reek did not flee. He retaliated. That, to Chosovi, was a threat. Even if Luke could handle it on his own, Reek had officially messed up by not leaving the scene peacefully. Chosovi didn't know the bad personal blood between the two, and so only assumed that Reek was here to stir the pot. Saena had wondered about his intentions so close, and her stomach sank to think they were what she perceived they were.

So Chosovi lunged at Reek, too, to assist her pack mate. She went in blind and she went in foolish, but she was wary of the blue-nosed wolves fangs and body. Otherwise she was reckless and blind in her assault, quite literally a bat out of hell and a dog chasing cars. She didn't know what the hell she'd do if she caught Reek in her grip... except bite. Maybe break stuff. Who knew? She wasn't good at this, and definitely wasn't a fighter, but she was protective to a fault over the Maplewood and its inhabitants now that she was among them.