The large silver bay stallion eyes the young stout filly that stood before him with aparaising eyes. Her lack of concern for the borders that he and his second patrolled on a regular basis was either a sign of bravery or ignorance depending on how one too it. A single lobe tilts backwards at she takes in his sudden appearance with mild apprehension. Whiskered labrums tug upwards in the beginnings of a smile as thoughts drift to his own childhood and curious nature. He had been careless in his youth too, trespassing over the borders Hound and meticulously set against his neighbor. Grant it father had not had allies, and his trespassing was met with hard bites from both his father and Lykos; even now Rougaru can feel the ghostly scrape of those hard teeth as they scraped over his skin.

Her words cause his ears to fall backwards in displeasure as stern gaze fixes evenly upon her dark eyes. "Moody you say? Why ever would they be anything but content with such beautiful weather?" he muses glancing towards the treetops dappled in sunlight. The wolf grins. Might as well benefit from her trespassing while he can.

He gives his proud head a shake, thick cream and caramel banner flicking mildly against muscled haunches. "Regardless of what troubles plague your parents it is not wise to cross the borders without permission. You might not have found so warm a greeting." he continues taking a step now into the small stream, his hooves sucking against the mirey soil. Lightly he extends his neck to bump against the filly's neck, turning her back the direction she had come. "Come. Let's go have a talk with your parents and I will tell you my tale as we walk." he murmurs doing his best to hide the good humor from his voice. This was to be a learning experience for her not a treat.