Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-28009263-20170702193612/@comment-27163598-20171020033437

[For Treshek whose specific timeline needs to addjust your yours yet] day rises. Her eyes open, slightly. Small fish are seen flying through the small cave under the reef.. She feeble mind starts to focus and function, like it normally would. The mire of the sea floor opens up to spit out small bubbles [Which she had been breathing all night] She swam up to the cave ceiling, where the oxygen all caught up. She lifted her head and took a perfect breath. The sweetness of life supplied her with energy, which was perfect to catch the fish within the cave. She nudged the skeletal beak of her long dead squid friend, then, she departed. Every journey was dangerous, but its worse to live in a cramped cave all day.Her wants answers, regarding how to cope with the loss of a friend. All sea life should know it, but it had been many years since someone she knew died, because Sudget was always by her side. A great protector.

As she reaches the reefs top, she can feel the bangs as giant mantas show off their ability to jump from the water and belly flop above. A fish around freak out with each splash, and momentaraliy go into hiding in the coral.Half eaten corpses scatter the reef beds, from the sharks night feast. This is the stuff we all try to avoid, the sharks that stop at nothing to make a meal of sleeping fish, eels, turtles and small mammals and reptiles. A feast is forming before me, as a decapatated shark sits near. The reef hole near it give me a pretty good clue. Liopluerodon. Must of taken the sharks head last night, and leaves the corpse to draw in more prey. Fish become temporary schools as they dig into the meal. And its that moment when large narrow jaws swoop in and clamp onto multiple fish at once.

The tide has not yet sunk, luckily for Treshek. She flows in through the shallow pools and crags. Eyeing for large spinosaurid predators that would pick her out, or crabs below that might nip her sensitive belly. Within minutes, she reaches the meeting place. She backs herself into a waiting cave, since the informer is not currently present. As she decends into the darkness, she feels herself back into scales and flesh, a warm body. She flees out, but notices she isn't followed. A voice bubbles from the cave, sloppy and desturbed, as non oceanics sound when they speak underwater. "Fear not Treshek"

"Why you in waiting cave?"

"I've learnt things about the empire i wish i hadn't, if they find me, i will be taken hostage"

"None here now"

"Then what do you wish to know young plesiosaur?"

"How cope with loss?" This question was met with silence, the informer remained within the watery cave.