Claws scraped the stone, leaving white scratches on the surface as Xina triumphantly landed on a new foothold. The sounds of the bitter cold mild waves made the odd slurping and sucking and dripping noises between cracks and crevices of a rock cluster to her right. She had maybe there more rocks to make it to the woman. She could push her in and see how she swam! A devilish grin broke over her dark maw as she thought about it. Ohhh... she could use the purple fae like a boat to the far rock! Hah! Beat that brothers!
The woman growled over her shoulder to go away. "No." Xina sharply replied and persisted.
Another leap and she nearly overshot it this time, clinging to the stone her charcoal black tail dipped into the freezing sea. She quickly threw herself to the next stone and landed with a spray of water from her tail.