Wapun Meadow that's why they call them snakes

He was not alone anymore. Someone had indeed spotted him. Instinct told him to keep moving, to get out of the way of them. Yet a sound followed from them and while it sent a shiver down his spine the sound was not threatening. It had simply caught him off guard.

Konstanty returned the sound carefully. A soft boof as the sound barely escaped his jaws. He was mildly embarrassed by the weak sound that had been made. Ah...hello. He announced a touch louder this time. His body language remained open and neutral but he was not about to barge into the stranger's personal space.