Sequoia Coast firewater to the belly

The ivory female joined her as they made their way to the safety of the timberline. Still keeping the ocean in sight, Echelon did not go all that far into its cover. No, she wanted to stay visible, stay where she could observe the weather keenly. And, perhaps observe whoever else was bound to come meandering down the shoreline as time went on. While she had seen few wolves carrying on up and down the coast, it was safe to say that Echelon did not know where they were headed, or what they were doing. So far any of the natives she had encountered of the wilderness were curious creatures indeed.

Ivev's question brought her to the present though, and she took her trained eyes from the water to the wolf's face. “Why don't you like it?” She wasn't interested in explaining her fascination with the ocean just yet, but was rather interested in why there seemed to be dislike in the other. Her high steps had been enough to suggest it so, though her speech pushed it more into certain territory.