Larksong Grotto Elephant in a Henhouse

The second the girl flashed her teeth Ditty skidded to a halt, 'cause in his train of thoughts he hadn't really taken in the fact that she might not want to make puppies with him. That's what she wanted, too, right? 'Cause why else was she luring him in with her scent? Ditty stood and blinked while he tried to process his thoughts, when suddenly his world tumbled upside down. He hadn't noticed the other girl coming in and tumbled a couple of rounds before he slumped to a heap.

Ditty wasted no time catching his feet and looking at the hostility that the two girls showed it wasn't hard to choose option number three — run. "Sorry, I didn't mean to," he blurted out awkwardly and loudly before he turned and ran. It wasn't like he was used to staying in one place, anyway. And he wasn't about to wait around to see if Reek was angry or not. Reek had seemed like a pretty cool and laid back dude at first, but after their last encounter Ditty'd gotten rather scared of him. He wasn't really going to sit around and see what would happen when Reek would get here. He was a filthy little coywolf in their eyes, and they were going to tear him apart if they'd find him, he was sure of it.

Ditty didn't even look to see if anyone was following him — he just ran until he reached the pack's borders, in a total flighty panic, unless anyone would intercept him.