Sequoia Coast This is some weird lookin' dirt...

Feel free to skip around Olo if opportunity allows.

 

Shyly the other woman would turn her head away as she is caught off guard gazing out over the seemingly endless ocean waters. How far they stretched, he did not know, though had heard of wolves trying to cross it and see, all which who never had returned. To respond to Aiolos' tilting his crown and dipping his muzzle downward, she would take full bow respectfully, one leg to chest. It was a manner Aiolos had done time and time before, though not often returned to him. It had happened to him before in this land, far more of equality then what he was used too. Even his Empress returned the greeting as smoothly as though she often had. 

Nice to meet you, miss. He speaks after being formally introduced by his Lead, eyes never wavering from the dark woman before them.