Dragoncrest Cliffs We know the way

Arlo dances a little with the boy as he attacks at his feet but the exchange is short and they’d settled on something specific. Robin licks at his lips excitedly a beat later and Wildfire gives him the go ahead to continue and lead the way. She nods and smiles, dipping his head once and setting into an easy trot that both mother and son should easily be able to keep up. He glances back every so often and tries to hide the nervousness at trying to hunt birds with so little experience. The turkeys from a few months ago had been different when they were required to stay on the ground.
 
It takes a little while to get through the forest to the north but he ground declines and the cliffs turn into slopes that lead to the ocean. The calls of the gulls fill his hears he closer he gets to the water and he slows to a stop as the redwoods become sparse and open up to the expanse north of their territory. “How are your bird skills?” he quietly asks the woman as he comes to her side, leaning in so that perhaps Bobby wouldn’t hear him.