After a largely unsuccessful day of searching for fish out over deeper waters a large shadow comes in from the sunset. Wings beat with the faint russle of grey-brown feathers as the large pelican girl glides gently home, skimming the swells and surfing the wind off the waves. Still her large eyes scan the water, hoping that she might catch one last school of fish, or a wayward shark, to help fill her almost empty belly but she spots nothing of the soart.<br/><br/>As she pulls up to clear the breakwater that is when she spots something, a lone figure laying on the beach. She thinks it may be a seal, or a beached dolphin, or something more of that nature as she turns her head, and her body, towards the dragon resting there. Normally she would not go for such a meal like this but in her current state food was food. She is careful not to let her shadow cross the resting dragon, still not sure what it was, so she lands a bit of a distance away and does an odd walk over the sand towards him.