Stoic. Independent. Whip-smart. Observant. Not much of a talker. Has a devilish streak that usually manifests as a slightly twisted humor, but which occasionally makes her difficult to work with due to a sudden outburst of contrariness. Stubborn. Not exactly spoiled, in that she was not indulged as she was growing up. Rather, Sequoiah simply doesn't give up until she gets her way or decides she doesn't care enough to bother. Food motivated. Huge for a standard Tokota and very well muscled, her name is a reference to her towering height and great strength. Loves to show off her physical power and speed. She isn't the natural runner some Tokos are, but she's learned to make use of her long legs give her the advantage in typical races. The same mighty muscles that power her sprints also burden her, though, having to move their own weight as they do. As such, she doesn't perform as well in endurance racing. Loves to explore and poke her oversized nose where it doesn't belong. Not to be trusted around livestock, but becomes surprisingly docile around children. Sequoiah thus makes an excellent, if improbable, babysitter, although she may be overprotective of the helpless "man-pups".