The splash is the first thing that catches her attention, her song dying out as the wind picked up above the water. Underneath, the mermaid was following the faint sounds and ripples of something new that had fallen in. She couldn't make it out but it was falling fast so she dove down after it.
There was a sense of foreboding that stopped her from getting close. Something dangerous...something about to happen...
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Date: 2014-02-11 08:03 am (UTC)From:There was a sense of foreboding that stopped her from getting close. Something dangerous...something about to happen...