Dragoncrest Cliffs and suddenly,

Aure nodded as well, loping from their residence and following heda's pawprints; on the way, she took her time, skipping into them so her smaller prints made an impression within the bigger. She bit her lip at it, suddenly embraced by giddiness despite being in the sea-queen's presence. When they'd chosen a spot as the 'starting line', she readied herself, head lowered and tail feathering with anticipation at her hocks.

When Antumbra'd situated herself as well, the pale kru took it upon herself to croon the countdown, "Three -- two -- one ... go!" And then she was pelting off, panting light and swift, letting her limbs stretch to greedily consume snow and loam. Reining in her drive as she scrambled upon the first rock, she went surging through the air to the second one, a bit clumsily and frazzled; an uncommon grin making itself known on her ivory face.