Sequoia Coast Off the beaten path

The fox continued to walk past before noticing that the pup had stopped in his tracks and was staring at him. He instinctively slowed to a stop and stared back at the wolf. His own curiosity betrayed him and he smiled. "Hi," he greeted, "why are you out here?" He might as well get a clearer picture on his situation. With a glance around, he reasoned he could sprint away if the wolf's pack came in. With his escape plan in mind, he felt much safer and sleep started to tug at him once again, though he wouldn't allow himself to crash in the presense of the wolf.