Roan swerved in his step slightly at her motion to where he assumed the camp was located, adjusting to her quiet direction. He peeked over at her profile as she spoke, ears flicking at her questions. It wasn't as though he was unacustomed to others asking him about his past, it was just that he got bored talking about himself so easily. Roan surrveyed the tracks of other animal trails that swerved over their path, pondering a moment before speaking. "I think I was born a loner at heart, it just suits me." He stated, not wanting to go into his previously brief description of his loner life that he had given her. He half pranced a few steps ahead of her to prod at a half-buried baby tree, wondering if it would make it to spring.
((Im on my phone, so please excuse any typos))
