Willow sensed something, pretending she had to go use the bathroom, she ventured into the dunes. vanishing in shadow, she followed her gut and nose, the wind had stilled and something wasn't...normal here. silently she looked through the tall grass, thats when she noticed something... tracks, they were rather large for a dune resident, followed by smaller ones. then she realized oh no... she had ventured into a nesting ground, that could only mean one thing. she heard a snort then a snarl.... Willow slowly turned around and saw the most ghastly creature she had ever seen, it was dragon like crossed with a mammal of some sort, no wings ...but huge black teeth instead of lips. its long, lizard tail swished slowly, anger and feral savageness gleamed in its yellow eyes. it smelled of sea water and death, Willow stood very very still, ready to move at any moment. it sniffed her, drool dripping from its jaws. then it roared, now im in trouble! she bolted and it followed