Dragoncrest Cliffs In the cold light of day, we're a flame in the wind.

Helix never really spent a lot of time thinking whether or not she liked birds. Sometimes, they were a pest. For the most part, they stayed in the sky or high up in the trees. Some wolves are good at hunting them and the few she’s tasted were pretty good. Except seagulls. They’re kind of gross and sometimes filled with human garbage. Now, she has to answer the question so she gives the kid a tight lipped smile as they traveled into the cavern and carefully down the slight incline.
 
“Birds are okay. Seagulls are kind of annoying, but I guess the others aren’t too bad,” she says, her smile softening just a fraction before disappearing and trotting through the cavern. She nods at @Tirgatao as they pass through to the back and carefully picks their way to the outside. The ocean greets them in low tide, thankfully, and lap gently against the cliff walls. To the right she turns and steps out into the open strand of sandy beach with plenty of annoying squawks for them to find a few feathers.