Redhawk Caldera On the trail of a loony klepto.

You've seen 'em before? How surprising. Here Reyes was thinking the critters lived by the sea, as he'd often find them sunning themselves on the beach or bobbing in the salt water. Either that or Figment was a traveler of some kind and had visited the seaside; but then again, the presence of this pest upon glen land proved they could survive elsewhere.

Reyes had another thought. It'll tire itself out eventually. Maybe we can scare it to death? He wasn't smiling when he made this suggestion, knowing it was pretty awful.

Just as the wolves began to discuss between themselves on how to properly deal with the otter, it took the shift of their attention as a cue and tried to duck under some of the tree parts, bolting along the forest floor in pursuit of shelter. Reyes threw himself after it but was a beat too slow.