Iktome Plains There was truth, there was consequence

Roo was nothing if not accepting. He accepted the other wolf's noise and the swipe of his tail to mean that he understood what the foxwolf was trying to say to him. That he walked on lead Roo to be even more convinced that his message had been clear. He did not hesitate to follow even before the invite had been given to him, trailing after the agouti male with his own ears slicked back to shield them from the buffeting wind.

"Bad winds!" He said. "I doos not know these places. Doos you?" He did his best to glance around, that he might spy a suitable place to wait out the storm, but he finds his eyes stung by the biting drafts and nothing stands out to him. No matter; he was not much of a leader, as he would tell anyone himself. He was quite content to follow and follow he did.