quiet beneath the surface
intro post (?)
found tangled in a poacher’s net, her tail and fins torn and bleeding from the struggle, the thresher shark hybrid was pulled from the water by john and taken back with him to a quarantine tank. there, separated only by thick glass, she encountered three other shark hybrids - simon, kyle, and johnny - who watched in silence, already measuring her place among them, and what survival might demand before she earned it.
asks are welcomed with open arms.
pre/during recovery
post recovery
familiar hunger












