Sequoia Coast Quick enough

Gunnar did not see the creature as pointless. It was there for a reason, maybe to feed something else, or just to look pretty he didn't know, but he wasn't going to condemn it either. He did wonder what it ate thought, but that left his mind as quick as it entered.

Gunnar was indeed in awe of the world. It was still a conundrum about whether or not he would lose that wonder lust. He enjoyed being excited about so many things. Nature was beautiful. He respected Nerian for wanting to be a naturalist, there were so many things to learn about. He didn't really want to be a naturalist, but he held a healthy respect for the trade. Even if in his mind, much like his fathers it was a pointless trade.

Gunnar saw him point and he stretched his head and neck as far forward as he could. Where? What's it look like? he searched with steel gray eyes, his tail swaying gently behind him.