Dragoncrest Cliffs he never seen so much rage from a queen

MAH'LEH! miette's narrow chest puffed, her voice booming as she stood atop the precipice of the roja den. MAH'LEH!! LOOK-ME!

she took a leap of faith from the gnarled roots of the den's entrance, sliding down with a shriek of delight. a small mushroom cloud of dust momentarily shrouded her figure, but she was off in seconds with a cape of glittering sand trailing behind her.

back up the twisted tree roots. back up the biggest bough, which formed the natural lip of roja's entrance. she hunched down and waited for maleah's gaze upon her before she leapt again.