Dragoncrest Cliffs vwa sab

unenthused with her charge of the day, sobeille trundled after jadou. her pelt was already brown, so the muck that dripped from it did not seem so offensive -- but the sand that clung thereafter made sobeille look like riff-raff.

mireille's call brought them to the sea, where the hardened winds of the day before breathed their last defiant breath. along the rocky shore were the corpses of thousands of fish -- sobeille saw some still struggled, their gills expanding so one could see the internal patchwork inside; so red -- so private.

jadou had sprinted to the surf, biting at the waves in a way that elicited an eyeroll from his older sibling. chani was dashing through their bodies, in search of the fish with the most bejeweled pectoral fins. unbeknownst to sobeille, a voice called for her -- had sobeille heard it, she would have felt compelled too.

cheri stormed on the scene, a dark stormcloud that forbade approach. the antagonist in sobeille drifted close, flicking cheri on the haunches with a spray of sand as she gulped down a rather large fish.