Phoenix Maplewood All the King's Men

It was rare for Reek to ever consciously admit he was wrong. Typically, such a thought would be unheard of for the ragged patriarch of the maplewood, but something in particular had been weighing heavily on his mind for the past few days. The confrontation he had with Ukko had left a bitter taste in his mouth. Of course, the anger he felt still remained, but the challenge he posed was the swift kick in the pants that Reek needed to stay afloat. He had become far too soft, and now he could see the error of his ways.

The bitter taste did not fade with time, but upon the return of his wife to the maplewood and Reek's subsequent return to mental stability, he realized the error of his conduct during their heated confrontation. He would swallow his pride and make things right, this was a family after all.

He searched for his subordinate throughout the territory and found little trace. It had been obvious that Ukko had been avoiding him. But, in a last ditch effort, making sure to remove all traces of anger from his voice, Reek howled for @Ukko from the center of the territory in the hopes he would come on his own terms.