Dragoncrest Cliffs Sit still, look pretty

Arlo hears the first call but it is faint as it rings into the cavern and he doesn’t dare move. He knew he should be out in the cold with the others but he’d spent a good portion of the morning out and he’d rather try and keep the feelings in his toes a little longer before doing anything else. The boy tucks further into himself and peers across the empty cavern.

When the second call comes around, a little louder, his ears swivel forward and he picks up his head to peer around. No one else is inside except for a few stragglers but they haven’t moved any more than he has.

Slowly, Arlo uncurls and picks himself up to trot through the back of the cavern and out the other side where he circles the trail the others have made to reach the secluded beach. Dio and Tirgato are noticed first and he awkwardly shifts, lowering his head and tail in their presence. His eyes turn to the seal and he licks his chops then swishes his tail, almost missing Wildfire on the other side. He closes the distance after a moment or two and stands nearby against the wind, waiting for instructions.