Sequoia Coast To and fro, the fawn goes

Awkward was one way to describe the situation. Mees didn't know how to address the entire ordeal, thus he remained standing there with doe-eyes. It wasn't until Thistle Cloud revealed that everything was alright, that the male's chest puffed forward and he sighed softly out of relief. Thankfully, that was good to hear. "You're welcome." Mees muttered softly underneath his breath as his tail wagged a little quicker to and fro.

Now what? The Wheeling Gull wolf noticed how Thistle Cloud wagged her tail as well, stating that casual chit-chat was alright. Mees nodded once as he decided to introduce himself. "Hello, my name is Mees. And usually I'm not preying upon others. I'm not from around these parts but I just joined the Gull pack."