Dragoncrest Cliffs Security!

sobeille’s hungry eyes tracked the downy feather. she was certain it would be hers to have soon, but in a twist of cruel humor the windgods twirled it into the air and sent it far away.

her eyes widened in dismay, then fell to her chaperone. he was busy grooming tousaint, who now had his back to val and his head propped neatly on his paws.

she rose shakily, marching towards astera with determination in every step. they were going to recover that feather, or else.