Dragoncrest Cliffs The Sea Whispers, and I heed her call.

He stood slowly, and stretched his head and legs. He kept his tail tucked and his eyes averted. Though they roved over the sands as she spoke, he listened calmly.

Gunnar felt a gentle inkling of a cold fury, but he didn't outwardly react and it was gone in seconds. Instead he settled and let his mind rove over the conditions. He would have to earn it, well, that he was used to. His own father wouldn't give him a name until he had earned it.

He had to listen closely to what she said, her voice lilting, the words clipped, cut off. He dipped his muzzle. 

I am no stranger to earning things. I didn't have a name for long time after I was born. Hence the name Tveir, it means 2. I was second born. And that was what my father saw fit to give me. I will earn whatever it is you wish of me to earn."