Dragoncrest Cliffs Built to last but prone to fall

Eti moved closer to the tide pool, the vibrations different here beneath his paws. Though he could feel the strength from the ocean, the pull. There was a more reserved feeling to these pools too.

He eyed the many trinkets and life beneath the surface, but he didn't move to touch it. Not yet.


He stood next to his Granme in quiet study. There were shells, and pretty rocks, driftwood in different shapes and sizes. Life was teeming beneath the cerulean pools and he looked up towards her.

Can i Touch it granme? He wanted to so badly, but felt he should question if he was allowed, given the warning she had just shared.