Sequoia Coast show no mercy

open for anyone though he's lookin' for a certain someone! :D

With the Captain left somewhere to galavant down the coast on his own, Roach hastily beat a path away from him. Of course, he intended to do what he was told if only for the fact that he was certain Ferahgo's eyes would have lingered on him. And with the weather clear and the coast relatively flat, he would not test the limit at which the wolf could follow him with his gaze. The worry of that plagued him for several minutes until he pushed through it, intent on finding this @Blurryface fellow.

And that was what reminded him, he was a coywolf as well. A coywolf living well with the likes of a wolf or in his instance Roach imagined wolves seemed almost outlandish but not impossible. And it was clear to him that Ferahgo didn't care what they were made of up, as so long as it happened to be the right stuff. That stuff no doubt seemed to be a willingness to follow and so far, Roach hadn't come across a better deal.

Stepping over a strewn mass of driftwood that would have probably been easier to go around, he tested the air and found no trace of where he was supposed to be, or go. His gaze scanned the high tide line further up, wondering if he was supposed to find this galley or crew or whatever it was he was supposed to.