10-11-2018, 03:12 PM
It was no secret that Aineias loved the water.
She missed it, being out in the waters and hunting fish, admiring the vibrant colors decorating the sea floor. It was always a beautiful place to be, under the water. Sometimes she felt bad for those who weren't blessed with gills. She believed it was a sight everyone should see, at least once.
Stepping out onto the docks, she looked out towards the horizon, the water stretching out for miles in calm waves. She breathes in the salty air, something most people probably didn't like but she cherished. Then she took a running leap, pushing back on her legs and propelling forward, diving off the edge of the dock.
She moved with little to no effort, her tail and fins enough to push her forward, cutting through the water gracefully. Her eyes caught the forms of fish swimming, scattered around after her loud dive. Lips pulling back in a grin, she followed her keen sense of smell, circling around the small group of fish and accessing the best way to attack before going in, lunging forward to clamp one of them between her sharp teeth.
With her kill in her jaws, she hoists herself back onto the dock, dropping it onto the floorboards. Then she dug into it, tearing into the fish and ripping away chunks of meat. It was always nice to get a meal in before a swim.
She missed it, being out in the waters and hunting fish, admiring the vibrant colors decorating the sea floor. It was always a beautiful place to be, under the water. Sometimes she felt bad for those who weren't blessed with gills. She believed it was a sight everyone should see, at least once.
Stepping out onto the docks, she looked out towards the horizon, the water stretching out for miles in calm waves. She breathes in the salty air, something most people probably didn't like but she cherished. Then she took a running leap, pushing back on her legs and propelling forward, diving off the edge of the dock.
She moved with little to no effort, her tail and fins enough to push her forward, cutting through the water gracefully. Her eyes caught the forms of fish swimming, scattered around after her loud dive. Lips pulling back in a grin, she followed her keen sense of smell, circling around the small group of fish and accessing the best way to attack before going in, lunging forward to clamp one of them between her sharp teeth.
With her kill in her jaws, she hoists herself back onto the dock, dropping it onto the floorboards. Then she dug into it, tearing into the fish and ripping away chunks of meat. It was always nice to get a meal in before a swim.