[ His growl complements the mock indignant response he gives her. What dragon doesn't love heights? ]
Near the cliff, of course!
[ Green and brown fields give way to deep ocean. The warm updrafts from the land are replaced by cooler sea breezes that aren't entirely unpleasant, especially given how the sun shines on his back as he flies. Dipping gently and careful not to let himself lose the momentum of his flight, he descends until he is almost skimming the waves and dips the tips of his claws into the water. He can swim, but ocean water is far too cold for his liking. ]
But first, I am going to lay in the sand. There is hardly any sand in the Weyr and it keeps the sun's heat much better than earth.
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Near the cliff, of course!
[ Green and brown fields give way to deep ocean. The warm updrafts from the land are replaced by cooler sea breezes that aren't entirely unpleasant, especially given how the sun shines on his back as he flies. Dipping gently and careful not to let himself lose the momentum of his flight, he descends until he is almost skimming the waves and dips the tips of his claws into the water. He can swim, but ocean water is far too cold for his liking. ]
But first, I am going to lay in the sand. There is hardly any sand in the Weyr and it keeps the sun's heat much better than earth.