Ravenshook Cliffs [m]song of growth

Ah, there he was — and for a moment the world went still, quiet save the sound of their breaths. Her fear fell away. Marina laughed softly to feel Tullik nipping at her shoulder, to hear Chakliux's quiet chuckle. She hadn't been certain she was ready. But this felt right.

When Tullik danced away Marina followed, only hesitating long enough to allow the brush of Chakliux's muzzle against her own. They moved in tandem, two pale ribbons fluttering in the breeze. A warm glance over her shoulder told Chakliux that he was welcome; wanted. He only had to follow.