Dragoncrest Cliffs comes in the name of peace

Unlike his fellow sun-kissed youth, Xizur had long since found a penchant for roaming further than advised. He supposed his untamed nature lied in his blood, for neither his mother nor father was found residing in the grotto on the boy's recent return and he assumed, like himself, they were out exploring wherever it is they wanted and that'd eventually, they'd be back. So, with neither parent currently present to entertain the boy's rambunctious nature, Xizur took to entertaining himself in the form of pestering @Tizir. That however only lasted so long before even his sister grew tired of his tasteless tricks and chased him off to go bother someone else.

With nobody else close enough around for him to go make trouble for, the rowdy youth took to stealing a washed up horseshoe crab tail before slipping away with treasure in hand to go explore once more. This time he set his eyes upon the neighboring cliffs, mainly because they had been largely off limits to him when his mother had been around.

So with a spring in his step, the unruly child began his trek towards the prize, quickly closing the distance between himself and the fellow youth until eventually he spotted the warm shade of gold moving just paces ahead of him. At first glance Xizur wasn't sure what to make of the situation. The only other child he'd ever interacted with had been Tizir and while the wind told him this new face was from home, the Melonii still wasn't sure which direction to take. Should he get closer? Should he go around? Should he ignore him? Should he talk? Should he...