A secluded beach, hidden away from the evils and distress of the world. Secluded from the toxic touch of human. A place where the salty waves of the ocean lap lazily at the sand, bringing forth treasures found in seashells. Tall, towering walls of stone wrap around the sides of the beach, providing a natural wall from potential predators. Nature's monuments of stone stand tall in the shallows of the ocean, their shadows cascading along the beach and providing excellent hiding places from the sun's warmth. The sun burns bright and warm, wrapping the beach in a bath of golden light. The birds who swoop high in the clear blue skies can sing their tunes merrily, fluttering about with no worry in the world.
Among the wall of stone is an platform of the greenest of grass and towering palm trees. Here, the herd of Driftwood Beach makes its home. They find food in the form of grass, berries and other fruits that the foliage provides for them. Their shelter is in the form of a network of caves in the sides of the stone wall, caves that stretch far and deep, providing cool air when the air outside gets far too warm. The Buttermilks who live here find themselves enjoying the tropical conditions, never complaining. The ocean's waters provide a nice spot to cool off or to bathe occasionally.