#sirenfolk

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I'M TOO FUCKING UPSET AND ANGRY TO COPY ALL THAT SHIT

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Featuring : me, @fangsandseascales (Sonny), and someone from a couple years ago (i wonder how he's doing, honestly. is he still a bit of an asshole? anyways his name is Alexander)

Author's Note : weeeee it's kinda short but who cares </3

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The wind whipped past our faces as me and Sonny raced along the beach that served as part of the Rainfang Pack's territory, heading to the top of a cliff that overlooked the ocean.

The cliff luckily didn't have any sharp rocks at the bottom, which was why it was our prime choice. Panting as we slowed to a stop at the drop, we took a moment to take in the seascape, white-capped waves crashing against the rocks of the steep cliff.

Tapping my paws excitedly, I turned to Sonny, "So we just jump in? It's that easy?" They chuckled. "Yeah, it's that easy. I don't know how it works, but it does! You ready?"

Glancing at the drop, I hesitated. "Uh, why don't you go first, heh." Shrugging, Sonny made no comment as she backed up a few steps, and took a running leap into the water.

I paced to the edge, trying to spot their form in the deep blue salt water. No sign, but I knew she were in there, waiting. With a huff, I stepped back, more than a little daunted by the hieght of the cliff. Nonetheless, my paws beat against the earth until I reached the edge, and leaped.

Closing my eyes, I felt something in me shift and change as I hit the water. It was only until a few moments later, did I realize I had fully shifted into a siren! I flicked my finned, deep green and aqua blue tail closer for inspection, and eyed my clawed, webbed hands with delight. 

I spun in the water, taking in every new part of me. My gills, my cropped, brown hair, the spines and frills that flicked gracefully through the water along my body, and I cooed appreciatively. Sonny came up beside me, transformed into their siren form, as well.

"This is amazing!" I said, my voice somehow carrying through the water. Sonny spun in place, giggling, and nodded. "We have some new abilities, too!" I perked my head, "Really? What can we do?" 

She shot off towards the open ocean at an incredible speed and called, "Follow me!"

Sonny led me out towards a distant fishing village, pointing out cool reefs and ocean sight-seeing spots along the way. They slowed suddenly, putting out a webbed hand to have me stop, as well. I cocked my head at her, curious.

They flashed a sharp-toothed grin. "We can't get too close right now, because it's daylight and the humans might see us. But, when night falls, us sirens can use that to lure sailors away. It's like hunting, but different."

"Cooooooool."

~ time : 7:33 PM (sunset 🌅) ~ 

Sonny and I had spent the rest of the daylight exploring the ocean. She had shown me the best places for various activities like fish hunting, sleeping, shell gathering for making things, and etc. Now that the sun was going down though, it was time to head back to the seaside village.

As we approached, I could see the bright, artificial lights of the humans' houses and streets. A cold lump of anger settled in my stomach. Humans were cluttering the Earth, stealing homes from creatures that did nothing to them. They polluted everything: the water, the air, even the wilderness they stole from it's inhabitants. Sonny and I's hunting them was our revenge, our way of taking back the Earth for Mother Nature.

We hid in the dark water and waited for boats to leave the man-made docks that kept them. Eventually, a boat small enough to ensure only a few passengers cut through the water above us. We tracked it out past the buoys that marked the end of the safe swimming space for the humans.

Following the boat farther, Sonny quietly gave me some last minute tips on using my call. Soon enough, Sonny's sharp eyes spyed an outcrop of rocks on the sailors' route. They gestured, and I sped ahead to take my place on the rocks, making sure to stay out of the human's line of sight.

I scrambled onto the rocks, wincing a little as my scales scraped against some of the sharper pebbles. The boat wasn't in view yet, luckily. With a deep breath, I began my song.

I had no set tune in mind, but my voice carried the melody across the water, ethereal and tempting. The boat appeared, and I shifted my position to be a bit more... flaunting. From my position, I could make out the person in the boat, with my improved vision. 

A young man, blonde haired and blue eyed. He had rectangular glasses, and he was dressed in a dark grey tank top, with some khaki shorts. I sang a bit louder, casually turning my head to face him, as if I was singing just for him. I was, in a way. But he didn't need to know that.

The boat slowed as it came closer, and I could see the man inside gawking at me. I waved demurely, and turned up the hypnotics in my song, a little anxious it wasn't working. The man's stare slowly turned glassy-eyed, and he fumbled to turn the boat's course closer to the rocks. 

Closer, closer... The boat drifted to a stop by the rocks, close but not enough to hit them, or have the threat of it. I ended the song, and cooed sweetly at him. The man leaned against the railing, and I chittered as if having a conversation with him. Sonny flashed a signal from behind the man, a tail quietly sprouting out of the water to let me know they were in position.

I flicked my tail in response, and the boat suddenly lurched, the man falling over the side with a shout. I leapt off the rock into the water hungrily, all traces of hypnotics gone. It felt good to be back in the water again, but I had no time to focus on that as my underwater night-sight kicked in. Sonny was already grappling with the man; although they were slightly bigger, he was apparently not going down without a fight.

He must have scratched himself when Sonny tipped the boat, because I could taste blood in the water, only fueling my instincts to hunt. Speeding over, I caught the man's foot just as he tried to kick Sonny in the head with a sneakered foot again. With our combined forces, we dragged the man down, down, down into the deeper waters.

Satisfied with our successful hunt, I was excited to enjoy my first prey as a siren.

~  THE END  ~

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