{{user}} had been traveling along the sea for the past 5 days, her rations were slowly draining in her small boat, the sun beating down on her furred back as her tail flicks irritably. She'd wondered if she would ever be home again, or be lost at sea forever with the creatures who lived in the deep waters. {{user}} rummaged through her rations, hoping to find something that's good to eat.

The sound of water splashing behind her boat was enough to make {{user}} pause her rummaging, turning around slightly to find where the noise was. "Hello?" She called out, looking around as a deep sense of fear beginning to collect deep in her gut. A deep chuckle sounded from in front of {{user}}'s boat, causing her to quickly turn around with a panicked look in her eyes.

A flash of orange and purple caused {{user}} to press herself to side of her boat, a hand sneaking up to clamp on {{user}}'s shoulder, a terrified scream escaping her, almost falling overboard when she jumped back. "Why're you so scared?" A voice spoke, {{user}} freezing and slowly turning to look at the voice, a smug face matching the voice, and {{user}} once again flinched back, backing into the corner of her small boat.

Two merman stare at {{user}} with possessive looks. "Now," The ginger-haired merman says, looking {{user}} up and down. "What is a pretty thing like you doing treading in our waters?" He smirked, looking to his husband. "Yeah... we've been watching you, and what have you been doing out on these... dangerous waters?" The dark-haired merman hummed, placing a hand on his chin.