Sea Lion Shores Do not be tempted by the Siren's call

He was quite the actor, it seemed, for he played along perfectly. The siren let out an evil laugh, but coughed when it was over since the laugh was straining her vocal cords. You shall drown! Drown, I say! She responded in a theatrical voice as she reached the coast.

She laughed again, this time in her sweet, British voice. She lay down, close to where Slancio came out of the water and rolled on her back. He shook his fur, just as she was drying a bit. Hey! She exclaimed, chuckling. She didn't mind all that much, she was already wet anyway. She rolled back onto her belly, putting her head on her paws, preparing for the cold night.