Dragoncrest Cliffs fwi

His flank recoiled reflexively as she brushed it. His head turned to face her as she spoke. 

He was similar to a stone in a few ways. Tense, stubborn, immovable. He realized now he’d been standing his ground as they crashed, actively working against them. So he relaxed, letting the water carry him. And as she said, he was floating on their crests, no longer dipping beneath them as they crashed. 

Unsure paws tried for the sandy ground, but only after the waves passed did they reunite. 

”Might take some gettin’ used too..”