Iktome Plains There was truth, there was consequence

Gonna fade here! :)

He groomed the other wolf's coat as meticulously as he maintained his own, his teeth gingerly freeing any stray bit of leaf or dirt he could spy among the strands of fur, and his soft tongue smoothing down any unruly spots. He worked methodically and without pause. Grrbark fell asleep beneath his ministrations, and he himself was in a peaceable trance as he preened. But soon enough, the pace of his grooming slowed, and his chin came to rest upon the brown wolf's back, and there it stayed. His eyes were closed. He, too, slept.

In the morning, the wind tempered into nothing more than a gentle breeze, they parted ways primarily because Roo's stomach rumbled and he set off to find some poor rodent to munch on. Otherwise he might have followed the quiet wolf all over the country side.