Ocean's Breath Plateau Cut out all the ropes and let me fall.

Sea Hunter watched the darkening of sodden sand around him as the surf withdrew and moved to press his paws, withdrawing so he could look upon the perfect imprint of pads and claws. His tail waved behind him, amused, and it fascinated him how the next swell rolled back and left the images blurred.

At the edge of his line of sight the little seal hunter saw a dark figure venture his way, and he shifted in the shallows to beam brightly up into the yearling's face. Ya! Sea Hunter answered, his gaze following the way Taggak lifted his limbs to avoid being swept by the waves. The water reached his undersides, lapping at the ebony furs of his upper limbs - in depths unsuitable for the boy whose height barely brought him to Takkag's hocks. Too far, Tagga!