Dragoncrest Cliffs It's my point of view

She trotted after her sister, stopping so promptly that she slid when the paw was held up. She eyes the water as the warning words are spoken, the way the further out blue sloshes over itself. Yes, Sobeille. I will stay close. She promises, looking back to the wet sand.

Spotting a shell sticking out, she hesitates for a moment before weaving around her sister to bound towards it. Paws clawing and digging, she aimed to unearth it. This one was rather large - half of a clam shell it seemed.

Enough of her treasure uncovered, the little girl clamped with her teeth and tugged; it came loose, the momentum sending her back onto her bum.

Turning her head back to Sobeille, she waited with a smile. What did she think?