Blackfeather Woods spellbound
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Presuming since he's been titled I can just.. go with it.

A few days in and Reyes' fever finally breaks. He's been sleeping off and on for the majority of that time. When he wakes up this latest time his dry mouth tastes strange, herbal almost, and it takes him a few seconds to remember where he is. He rises, takes a piss a few feet from his sleeping scrape, and goes off in search for breakfast.

The ache in his shoulder is persistent. That one is easier to ignore than the empty pit in his chest. The one that feels like hunger, like he's going to vomit, and like he's been hollowed out, all at the same time. As he peruses the naked trees he creeps along in search of a cache, moving as if drugged (he probably is dosed with something so that's not far off the mark). 

A flurry of movement at ground-level has him pausing to observe: a fat little towhee skitters across the forest floor and off in to some brambles where it is protected. Reyes doesn't know what to make of the songbird but the sight of it makes that feeling come back to him, and he loses his appetite.
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Similar boat. :)

For the last few weeks, Cordelia had been provided shelter within these foreboding woods. The pack members she had met seemed to have friendly intentions and gave her no discourse. In fact, they had given her space as she settled in. She hadn't given that clear of a picture as to what she had been through, but they seemed to assume that Cordelia would come around in her own time. Day after day she had ventured a bit further into the territory and explored new places, crossing paths and catching glances of the other living within the borders.

The sound of flustered fluttering caught her ear as she watched a black and orange feathered bird flee into the branches of a tree. Turning her head to look in the direction of its origin she saw the form of a red wolf. Male from the smell of his scent cascading downwind. Standing just a few feet from the cache she had just unearthed she courageously greeted him. "Hello Sir" She didn't know anything about this male, but smelling the familiar scent of the pack on his back she felt comfort knowing any member of the pack was unlikely to cause her harm. A sentiment she had missed while out in the Wilds.
Cordelia's identity is currently unknown to the wolves of the Teekon Wilds. 
She is known by all as Corra.


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Sir? Who looked at him, especially in his current state, and thought, 'This man looks respectable. He looks like a reputable gentleman.

Reyes' attention swung to the stranger that beckoned it, his expression dour. He looked over the stranger as they neared and saw the youth in her pale face, traced the constellation of freckles that decorated it. A few seconds later and he was turning away from her, disinterested. Moody, rather. Reyes wasn't in the best head-space right now.

Still, it wasn't her fault. She had no idea who he was or what he'd been through. On that note, did he care enough to make friends here? Reyes wasn't sure how long he planned to stay. He wanted to get back to Towhee — it was an impossible feat but one he hoped for all the same — and even entertained thoughts of heading north, to the coast.

For now he just sighed and grunted a not-so-friendly, you want somethin'?
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This dark man was far less friendly than those that had greeted her at the border. But his response was that of disinterest rather than aggression or conniving mischief. Knowing the other two Cordelia preferred disinterest. He seemed annoyed by her presence. Not something she delighted in knowing, but it made her feel better than she had announced her presence before he accidentally stumbled upon her, something she imagined might have annoyed him further. "No Sir. I also wish to make my presence known as not to startle you. Though I am happy to make way for you if you wish to access the cache." she stated stepping to the side to allow the male visual of the cache. Being friendly and cooperative seemed the best course of action in Cordelia's mind.
Cordelia's identity is currently unknown to the wolves of the Teekon Wilds. 
She is known by all as Corra.