Barrow Fields Bramble shark

The muscles in his jaw tightened upon hearing her name, hearing where it came from.

Sobeille certainly carried the wild flame of her family. It had been so long since he’d tasted of their spark, he had nearly forgotten. She did not frighten him, though he was quick to note the similarities she shared with the unforgiving sea. Swordfish did not know her. He felt that he did, but he knew this was only a nostalgic remnant of the family he’d known before.

To Sapphique? I’m no one.

The young man shrugged his shoulders. Heavy lidded eyes shifted away from her fierce features to the distant coast.

’Least… not anymore.