Dragoncrest Cliffs Someone said something one time, but Daddy didn’t talk too loud

Astute as Raleska believed her senses to be, Maia went entirely unnoticed beneath her up until the point her voice cut across the cliffs. Raleska jumped involuntarily, sending pebbles and scree pit-pattering down the slope. Looking downward, she was met with the soft-faced figure of a stranger coated in stormy greys and soft dove-tan. 

At first she had feared Dragedans had returned to the cliffs, but Maia possessed neither the scent nor the hard-edged exterior she’d come to expect from the Dragoncrest clan. Taking a moment to register what Maia had spoken, Raleska cast a gruff voice to the wind in return. Big fish... like, in the ocean? She looked at the pounding surf below, confused. There’s sharks in that reef down there sometimes. She’d seen her share of shark fins jutting out the water in her time at Ankyra.