Dragoncrest Cliffs sometimes, I pray for you at night

saltwind. so pleasant. and the sea? rival to the very sky. 

the raven spoke with gulls, heard from them words of the wolves, the egg thieves and fledgling catchers, whom inhabited their nesting land.

she now watched one of them, from the lower branches of a crooked and dried tree.

she made a soft, inquiring croak.