Ocean's Breath Plateau I'll be the hero you're dreaming of.

He dozed, fat and content, even as an adult jostled him onto an arm. Sea Hunter nestled in the crook of his father's elbow and snored softly into the welcoming warmth of the embrace.

The newborn slept for a time, undisturbed, until he rolled sideways and plopped face-first on the soft pelts that lined the lodge floor with a thud.