Splash (synesthetictaste)
[Your muse has decided to take a relaxing walk along the sea-shore. But then, they hear a little noise in the water. Send a 'splash' into my askbox, and my muse the mercreature will react to having been found trapped in a tide-pool by your muse.]
Cecil flicked his tail, sending himself to the other side of the small pool and away from this stranger. He was an up-walker, one of the Strange Ones that lived on land rather than the sea; Cecil had seen them from afar, but had always been cautioned against getting close.
Now, he was trapped, separated from his home and any hopes of escape. Left without options, the mercreature settled for sinking low into the water, fangs bared as a warning.












