Sleepy Fox Hollow heimlichtuerei

Again with the crossing. I need to pay better attention to the forming packs. Heh

Reyson stopped, and sniffed. He didn't smell many bodies here, but perhaps he had crossed again. Clearly his brain and his senses were not working. So with trepidation, he backed up away from the other. He didn't wish to make an enemy, when he was merely running.

No I was merely running. Didn't smell a pack, but clearly I was wrong. 

He was irritated. So many claiming packs in these areas, so many wolves, and no one had a firmer ground to stand. It didn't just irritate him, it pissed him off. He was not careless or violent or stupid. But here in these wilds despite all his years of training he was turned around. And broken, his heart and brain were broken.

Ears twisted and turned and he closed his eyes, deep even breathing. He had to think, what would Renaud say to him. Tell him to calm down, be rational, apologize. He sighed and opened his blue eyes again. His tail hung limp behind him. I am sorry if I walked amongst your lands unasked. I will leave now if you would like. I didn't know that it was claimed.