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Urchin eggs. They smelt strongly and...oddly. A spiny thing she worked her way around to lap at the goop within. Her nose wrinkled, having a hard time deciding if she actually liked it or not. In the end, Shadess decided food was food. If the ocean (and mother) provided, she would eat. 

Shadess and her siblings were beginning a period of rapid growth. Already, she looked so much like her mother. While she lacked the ginger highlights throughout and Blackthorn striping, she matched in deep crimson and and the freckles of color which glowed down the length of her body like shooting stars during a blood moon sky. 

Even their upbringing personality wise mimicked one another, as when Shadess was finished eating, she moved to take position next to her brother's and watched them closely, protectively. All the while, her gaze would flutter yo Lucette. She had been a haughty bitch to her a number of times before and it now seemed she was reaping having such an ill attitude with now illness.