Sequoia Coast an only child of the universe

She was wary, and yet her fears were put to rest; this male seemed no threat. When he spoke, his voice was a soft baritone that carried no threat, and his tail swung at his hocks amiably, almost. Her own tail deflated, hackles stopped their prickling, and she was quietly glad that this encounter had not ranged into something hostile. 

He was lost, and while she too was, admittedly, unsure of where she stood, it would do poorly to admit that to a stranger. She was quiet a moment, and then, much more civilly, asked, "where are you going?" She knew best the territories near Drageda, though perhaps she could point him in the general direction of his goal. Her head canted in amiable curiosity, though still she was wary, for she had seen little of strangers in her short life.