Even the fish this deep could be dangerous, but Hadama did not look worried as the dark shape slipped away from them. Few natural predators concerned him now, though krakens and sea panthers were certainly on that shortened list. He did spare a look over his shoulder at the mershark, grateful for their presence and tolerantly indulgent as he often was for Kaiden's grumpiness.
How is the hunting? Now that the Void is gone from the Arclight. A polite question, but one that he was keenly interested in hearing the answer to. He did not have time to study the shift in their prey and predator populations personally, but it was something he needed to be aware of. Whether or not the numbers were rebounding now that the competing Void species had been driven out of their waters, and whether he needed to do more to protect the Mer.
He made a graceful undulation with his tail, avoiding a craggy outcrop of coral and reaching a small section of bare sand on the sea floor. A glass jar was fished out from one of the net bags at his belt and he scooped it through the sand and lifted it to examine its contents critically.
How is the hunting? Now that the Void is gone from the Arclight. A polite question, but one that he was keenly interested in hearing the answer to. He did not have time to study the shift in their prey and predator populations personally, but it was something he needed to be aware of. Whether or not the numbers were rebounding now that the competing Void species had been driven out of their waters, and whether he needed to do more to protect the Mer.
He made a graceful undulation with his tail, avoiding a craggy outcrop of coral and reaching a small section of bare sand on the sea floor. A glass jar was fished out from one of the net bags at his belt and he scooped it through the sand and lifted it to examine its contents critically.
