Dragoncrest Cliffs 'Cause someone could break your neck

Seraphine had found that the sand was where she was most comfortable. She loved the feeling of it when she pranced across the beach, the time spent with her siblings cleaning the grains from her white fur.

The sun was high today, beaming down on Sapphique with a warmth that Seraphine had only know a few times before. It left her happy to laze about on the sand, laid in a perfect 'sploot' listening the to surrounding waters.

She was about half asleep when something caught her eye; a little crab emerging from the sand right between her eyes. She froze completely, nervous yet intrigued by the funny little creature with it's pincers.