Sequoia Coast To and fro, the fawn goes

Most of the oddness from the situation had passed, fortunately, Mees felt he was able to relax and enjoy a friendly encounter with the Stavanger Bay wolf. At first he wanted to make a joke about how sleeping wolves don't bite but he bit his tongue, deciding against joking and goofing around and instead walk the polite path. "Thistle Cloud." Mees said gently, while then adding; "Pleasure is all mine."

At her comment about usually not sleeping in brought daylight he couldn't help but to smile and nod; it wasn't very often that wolves slept out into the open, exposed to potential dangers, without being in the safe haven of the territory. However, Mees wouldn't pry further for her reasons, he figured that she must be really tired or have a lot going on; at least he wouldn't let this chit-chat last for ours, he would soon be on his way. But before moving those paws, she seemed welcome to make casual introductions and in return, Mees could learn a new face. "Sequoia Coast offers a beautiful scenery. Can you pin-point a few nices places? Usually I come here only to travel through these lands but it's pretty awesome; if you take a look around just to see what it has to offer."