For the promise of light
I usually didn't associate with merfolk, either, as a general rule. However, I moved off of the stone I perched against and strode toward him anyway. My posture never changed, and I lifted my chin slightly.
"You're so bored that you have to taunt the people up here? What a disgrace to the ocean." I spoke easily, the tone in which my voice carried to him sparking with jest -- but also a bit of disdain. If I had the entire ocean to roam, you would never catch me on shore again--or near it.
Show me warmth







