Cerulean Cape wave-wracked and wanton

There wasn't long before he was spotted, and one of the bodies shot away from the rest like a star unto itself; he almost didn't hear the voice above the din of the ocean, but he did turn in time to catch the girl freezing up and faltering. Behind her was a silvered body, and he took his time to reach them. That or maybe he was just older - Screech couldn't tell right now, and the girl was taking all of his attention.

His tail whisked behind him, and his brow creased when he made out what she had said. What's a Corten? He asked, but didn't leave time for an answer. I was out for a walk is all — wait, did you say you were hunting? The boy took a step towards the girl but was squinting over her shoulder at the older man. In the dark?