Ankyra Sound the old cook came on deck sayin, fellas, it's too rough to feed ya

hi! i love reef <3 mahler is mean

perhaps unbeknownst to the girl, mahler had come across her struggles midway, during her first failed snap at the tail of the dangerous-looking fish. shark, he knew now, a vicious seabeast of varied sizes and serrated teeth — his brow knit harder and harder with confusion as he watched the grimnismal wolf pursue the thing and try to drag it from the saltwater.
mahler felt mean amusement rising in him, and a sonorous chuckle broke from his jaws as the little blonde was cuffed rougly back into the brine; he wondered if the shark would turn upon her now, and thresh her to pieces there in the water. feeling that the creature would be quite justified in its mauling of the she-wolf, mahler tensed from where he sat nearby upon the sand when the shamed head of his packmate evinced where she had drawn herself back to shore.
and when wingspread shadowed overhead, he suspected it had avariciously stolen some morsel belonging to her, and finally his guffaws echoed against the shoreline.