Jalathae ~ Adult Female ~ Warrior ~ Cliff Tribe ~ Mood: Bored ~ Tags: Cliff Tribe
Jalathae was lazily spread out along a large flat rock on the cliff side with her wings hugging the sides to absorb the warmth of the sun, she was usually an early riser but this was her favorite sun basking spot throughout the colder months, any other months the sun would rise in a different direction and she'd have to return to her old cave buried within the mountains.
The breeze was quite nice as well, it sent a pleasant shiver down her spine, it reminds her that she's alive and breathing.
As the minutes rolled by morning dew was evaporating off her scales, she could feel the ticklish sensation as it evaporated off her eyelids that were slowly beginning to open, whilst regaining consciousness her jaws opened widely, yawning before snapping back shut. She licked her maw and sluggishly lifted herself up onto all four, she stretched out her wings and body muscles before shaking off the remaining morning dew off her coppery golden scales.
As a warrior of the Cliff Tribe it was her duty to make sure everyone is safe, including territory. The cliff side was the perfect watch spot as well as a good basking spot, it was just above the royal caves, overlooking the whole territory through to the boundaries of the Plains Tribe, so she'd know if anyone slipped over. She knew she'd have to do some renovations to her new home, starting off with some shelter, she'd get to that after her patrol and greeting the tribe. Jalathae stepped closer to the edge of the cliff side, extending her large masculine wings she pushed herself off the cliff side, with her wings hugging her slim masculine body, she was spinning like a torpedo straight down the cliff side, suddenly she gracefully stretches out her wings, the rush of air keeping her up whilst she glided across the skies, observing the lands, caves and cliffs underneath her, she headed to where the tribe's camp was, she could see that there were some heading out already.