Blackfeather Woods talia

as he slinks, reed twists, her eyes tracking his movement. she's not exactly interested in busting in past him--she has no idea what these wolves are like. she's not trying to get killed. sobek, the child introduces himself as, and goes on to talk about someone named ena. either, reed muses, the pack leader, or his mother (or both?). 

she runs her tongue against her teeth. "of course," reed agrees, settling against the earth docilely. curiousity still flares through her, though, so she presses: "ena?" hoping to get a clearer answer to her assumptions.