Let my thoughts surround me

Sorry for the wait! Forgot all about it! Think I'm gonna slap and ending on this one and get it archived! Maybe we could use this as a segue into http://wolf-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=7990 which takes place, like, directly after this one.

The murmur coming from the agouti's gullet was audible. The low, guttural rumble was a familiar sound to Reek, yet, those loud reprimands from the stomach usually came from him, and would regularly rattle his skeletal frame. The fact that others could be hungry too had eluded the ragged wolf who, up until now, believed the pangs of hunger would only come to seek him out... like some sort of Reek seeking missile.

"I would love to Wynter," enthused Reek, mouth salivating at the thought of a fresh meal. "But, I do have to finish my rounds before we go on a hunt. I can't come back to the rest of the pack empty handed. How 'bout you meet me in an hour on the beach in the middle of the sound! We'll figure something out."