I. Like. Big. Trees and I cannot Lie!

Something moved high up above them. Lynvarr wasn't sure if it was a bird or a squirrel but he stepped aside as a number of large pine-like needles fell to the ground. He suddenly wondered how big the pinecones were on these trees. Hopefully, it wasn't the time of year they fell from the sky. He'd never hear the end of it if he got concussed by a tree.

He chuckled at the other man's response and nodded. "Yes, exploring but I'm taking care not to run in circles. Here, I'll show you." He walked over to a nearby redwood and shifted his weight to his hind legs so he could walk his front legs up the tree. Picking a good spot he clawed at the bark to leave a noticeable mark. "I've been marking the trail as I go, though I must admit I hate to damage the trees so. I'll have to think of something better." Lynvarr continued walking, enjoying the weather and the ambience of the forest til he noticed the trees were starting to thin. "Ah, looks like we're almost to the other end of this forest."