Dragoncrest Cliffs blueish-purple

beach cleaning? sobeille's mouth twisted in the briefest expression. 'ow you be cleanin when you look like a grease spot? she teased, moving out of range of any sand or teeth.

mebbe dat's why dey keep returnin'. dey be thinkin' you somet'ing the tide spat out. sobeille flicked some sand his way and then moved off in a smooth trot. bet you can't run faster den me.

sobeille did not give him a headstart - she launched into an open gallop towards the salt flats.