Dragoncrest Cliffs you’re my crystal and clover

Once he’d gotten comfortable again, Stingray started making his way toward Swordfish with that look on his face. The boy watched his brother, knowing that they would surely lock limbs in battle and that Ray would probably end up kicking sand in Swordfish’s mouth. And sand was alright. It didn’t really taste like the best thing out there. Not to mention, if Ray was strong enough with his motion, he could really drive those beach particles right up Swordfish’s nose.

Meerkat’s attempt to rouse some life into her young boy was met with a sidelong glance that revealed the whites of his eyes and a thin-lipped expression.

How about you go try, ma? Let’s see you do it. Go on, let’s see.


Swordfish yawned softly, continuing to watch his brother romp around.