Greatwater Lake we creatures of the sea

Akantha was sleeping beneath the boughs of a lakeside willow when Aktaiê's song rose out from the group. She blinks open her sleepy eyes and twists her ink-dipped ears towards the sound, catching sight of Mother Moon peering at her get from behind the blanket of darkness. A smile tugs at her lips. Akantha rises and she throws her muzzle heavenward to offer her own sonorous tones in answer to Aktaiê.