Ravenshook Cliffs isengard

[oof sorry for the wait bb

even though rannveig thought he should keep his day job, velen had always been charmed by his brother's seemingly effortless humour. it did little, however, to cut through the miasma of pensiveness that clung to the ceto now. "maybe i am," he shot back, lolling his tongue rudely before lowering his muzzle to lick at the yolk from the newest egg he had stolen.
"mm, i think i'm in love with dalia," velen muttered, resurfacing to look somberly toward his brother. "no idea how she feels. or how ford will feel."