Dawnlark Plains currant

Wherever Redd went, Ruckus followed. They mimicked her movements, her routes, her glances, her heartbeats, her breathing, her feelings. Ruckus studied the way she held herself, her gait, and the way she looked at the world. And while they would never truly see the world the way she did, Ruckus would certainly try their hardest.

When the blod approached, their reaction and demeanor mirrored Redd's. The bearn looked the other wolf up and down, not really knowing what they were looking for, but playing the part all the same.