Ocean's Breath Plateau lambkill

there were many of the same things chak-chak called "lodges" littering the place. far from the ocean, to his mother's request. he'd have to run even farther to find shells. 

but for now, brave one settles closely against the safety of red leaf, uninterested in any new sights for now. he curls up near the new reed bed, hungry and tired, with his amulet caught between tiny baby teeth.