Roling, Rolling, Rolling

The cat was quick to acknowledge his arrival, and received a small nod while the moose continued chewing contentedly on the leaves. The foliage was so plentiful here, it was wonderful, he could probably browse all day quite happily if he didn't have small pesky creatures that seemed to often need his attention. Oh well, he supposed if he was really bothered he'd just leave them trapped on the island and go on his way.

Swallowing part of the mouthful of greens, he would cant his head and pretend to consider the question as the feline greeted him in the typical manner of a cat, weaving back and forth and brushing against the much larger creatures legs. "Hmmm..." he hummed, chewing up the last of his snack and swallowing so he was free to speak. "No, not busy at all."

Lowering his massive skull towards ground level, he huffed a soft breath at the little cat, tipping his left antler towards the ground and asked in playful manner, "Do you wish to walk, or ride?"