Nee'la stared down at the water lapping at her paws. ((The waves would creep up and pounce just before her claws before retreating across the sand like a mischievous whelp.)) They were fairly gentle for now, Nee'la feeling confident that she could easily swim through them no problem. But it wasn't the ocean's surface that worried her. No, it was the unseen, hungry currents that could throw you against undersea rocks. The giant leviathans known to lurk throughout Xuinus' seas. But most ...

((The soil around them stood cold and dark as Nee'la lead the way down its endless gullet.)) She kept her head high and her stride steady. Even still, Remi knew her well enough to recognize a seed of nervousness had taken hold. Not that he could blame her. No one steps foot in a monster's den without at least a little fear. ((Occasionally they passed by a darker patch of shadow, or he felt a whisper of a breeze against his withers from an offshoot. Once or twice his paws found s...