so hold nice and close the ones who get to your soul [pup baptism]

Gonna keep this going since Larus has gone inactive.

Spyridon's head tilted back as soon as Caiaphas's howl filled the air. Howling was an instinctual thing, and it was as contagious as a yawn (if not more). Spyro's baritone voice belted loud and clear, calling out to the sea and moon to join them.

Unlike the males of Aktaie's sect, he was never taught of the Drowned One, though he had heard that other sects practiced it while growing up. Hippo Tang Cove was opposed to such things, feeling it would give the males something else to latch on to. It was their belief that the males should serve only one thing: the sirens.