Blackbeak Bluff take the halves and call them brothers

AW but tagging @Kjalarr in case you're interested!

The wind was high and violent coming off of the water, and Ragna kept her distance from the edge. She could still see and smell the ocean, the salt sting of brine a comfort. The lush, verdant grass was soft against her paws and far below she could hear the roiling of the tides against the cliff face. Ragna was content, her legs carrying her along the smooth ground swiftly.

In the distance she saw a thick forest not unlike the Sentinels where the cliff evened out into shoreline. She was not yet close, but it seemed so similar to the forest by the Bay that she was drawn by it and adjusted her course to visit the territory.