Dragoncrest Cliffs see me coming to town with my soul,

Chacal was merciful when it was necessary to extend such a thing, but she also had a competitive spirit- and felt that Loki did not need to be coddled. He was of Sapphique, after all- strength would flow through him the way hills floated on the briny air above them. 

She’d party and dodge, lunge and leap away, tempting her brother into something almost dance-like if he would follow the pattern and as soon as he did, she would change her approach so that she might fool him into stepping in when he ought to have moved away. Under the amused eye of their mother, they’d leave the shoreline patterned by the prints of their prancing paws.