Dragoncrest Cliffs I have sharp teeth inside my mouth,

Back-dated to before locust invasion bc I am slow. Heat begins! Tagging @Sitiyok for visuals, not sure if he would have followed! 

 

She smelt the briny air and moved toward it up until the point she had arrived to the cliffs. Her eyes assessed, looked for a place that she could go down to the shoreline after navigating the territory for some time. It was large and had much to offer, but on this day she wanted but one thing—the sea. She stood, at present, upon the cliff-face. Her expert eye found such a place, though the going would be tough for any inexperienced in the way of mountains that would sooner betray you than it would assist you in ascension. It was not to be thought of in a personal way; some trails were difficult, some were easy. Sangilak was no foolish daredevil, but sometimes the difficult paths were the necessary ones. And today, there simply was no other way. Her thought process had convoluted itself; she was antsy, eager, repulsed and yet enticed by company. One moment she would snap, and the next she would be permitting of everything short of being mounted, which was an opportunity never offered. 

Sangilak picked her way down, and it took well over thirty minutes for her to arrive on the shoreline. And once she did, she moved upon it to lay herself down and rest her head a while. Fifteen minutes into that, however, and the change was complete within her, and she rose to all fours and howled, her search for a life-mate now understood, instinctively.