Redsand Canyon Frourós

Of course!! ^w^

This was not a game of tag.

Arsenio’s features soured as he tilted his head. Confused, the red wolf called back to Towhee, offering her a howl to say that he would find her. Perhaps she did not have confidence in her ability to locate him. She needed the man to escort her until she had gotten better footing, surely. It didn’t do much to warm the Greek man in her favor.

He still searched.

When the redstone man had found Towhee, it looked as though she was in the arena. Arsenio slowed his approach to an easy trot. He offered a toothy smile and a curt nod of his head.

You do not know the canyon well yet? I call, you call back. It is good you were not hard to find, Towhee. The red wolf chuckled.