Barrow Fields Bramble shark

seals for lunch was a big reach for two yearlings, but the success didn’t matter to sobeille. she was much more interested in seeing this boy’s mettle.

there were other little details to work out, like why he was so cagey about his past, and what — or who — he truly was to sapphique. sobeille suspected he was a relative of some kind; but he was male, so it made sense they didn’t expend much effort looking for him when he went missing.

she flicked her tail at his nose as she walked by, waltzing down towards the shore. come dis way, i know a place dey been sunning. breeding season had been underway for some time, but she still found some stragglers here and there that could make for an easy meal if they were exorbitantly lucky… and quick.