Dragoncrest Cliffs We know the way

Once again Arlo and Wildfire conspired together, and while Bobby was patient he really didn't like being out of the loop. He tried eavesdropping a little, his ears perked in their direction as he tried to nonchalantly look in a different direction. He was failing the whole stealth thing, but he was trying. They were saying something about safety, and Bobby rolled his eyes. Don't worry mommy! I can do this. He piped to Wildfire, hoping to regain the two adults complete and utter attention. 

The red furred woman turned and asked what would happen if one of the birds snatched him. She was teasing him, but he took it seriously. They do that? He said, though it was to himself again. He didn't want to voice this nervous statement because he didn't want his mom to think he was scared. He wanted to show her how awesome he was, and how he could totally do this. Finally the small group made it down some slopes to a more sandy area. Bobby could hear birds screeching nearby. He was excited still, but also he didn't want to get dropped into the ocean.