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Revui hadn't slept all night; prior to his departure from the mountain he had been crepuscular at best, but his return heralded a change, in that he became more of a nocturnal creature. Perhaps this had to do with his rude re-entry to the mountain slopes, or a habit he had developed without thinking while he was off in the wild. Whatever. Jitters already wrote this out in greater detail but then the post got eaten and she's too tired to bother re-doing all of it. He's tired, sulking, and even though its morning it feels like he should be going to bed instead — that about sums it up.

The beast was roaming along a familiar rough-hewn corridor along the slopes when he spotted a shape among the trees; he didn't know if it was prey or predator at first, but it honestly did not matter. Either option would have excited him just the same. He had a taste for blood and hadn't been satisfied in a while. But the closer he got, the more obviously canine the shape became - thus he was bristling and rumbling a warning sound deep in his chest as he came upon the stranger; she called out moments later and that sound drowned out the low, dull, bestial tones of his. She was poised as if waiting for something, and as he came crunching through the ferns to her location Revui realized that he'd left the proper border limits behind. 

She wasn't tresspassing. That sucked, he really wanted to eat someone's face today.

Ah, but that also meant he was standing in her field of view and had (somewhat by accident, somewhat because he was quite a hefty beast of a wolf and couldn't help it,) wandered directly towards her. Point being, he paused to look around for backup and managed to lock eyes with the patiently waiting stranger — and the prospect of being social made him want to crawl back up the mountainside, just nope as far away as he could (he wasn't the most talkative creature, y'see). But if he could see her, she could see him - and there was no avoiding anything now.