Sequoia Coast an only child of the universe

He draws near, nearer then she'd like, and the girl takes a swift step backwards, hackles prickling as she regards him. She doesn't know what he wants; if it was a fight he desired, certainly he would be acting more aggressive. His answer makes even less sense; if his destination is the place of eternal winter, vague as that is, shouldn't he at least be able to see the choose the correct direction? "north is that way," She gestures with a flick of her muzzle, shifting as he asks another question of her. 

The question feels oddly intrusive, but she answers all the same. "yes. drageda." She includes the name in the vague hope that it might scare away the male should he know of it, and for the first time she is anxious. She doesn't know the fastest way home should it be required, only a general direction. The security the knowledge of her whereabouts would offer her is lacking, and it serves to place her more on edge.