Andromeda
In all honesty, Andromeda had been so focused on the mershark and her response to them, she hadn't had time to really react to the spear. It wasn't coming for her, after all. She didn't cause this problem.
Regardless, she was stuck in it. She grumbled and growled as finally they were deep enough and far away enough from the danger that she could rip her arm away from them. "What was that all about, anyway?" She demanded, letting her tail vibrate around her in bright, red waves that displayed her anger. As a noble, she wasn't akin to such treatment, and the frustration began to roar through her. This was no longer an opportunity to judge and mock the mershark, but instead she contemplated all the ways she could flay them with her words.
Regardless, she was stuck in it. She grumbled and growled as finally they were deep enough and far away enough from the danger that she could rip her arm away from them. "What was that all about, anyway?" She demanded, letting her tail vibrate around her in bright, red waves that displayed her anger. As a noble, she wasn't akin to such treatment, and the frustration began to roar through her. This was no longer an opportunity to judge and mock the mershark, but instead she contemplated all the ways she could flay them with her words.
