~Layla Greyspell~
An unknow force...
Layla rocked her head side to side as she quietly hummed a shanty she learned while on the ship.
Not very far from land,
We there did espy a fair pretty maid
With a comb and a glass in her hand, her hand, her hand,
With a comb and a glass in her hand.
While the raging seas did roar,
And the stormy winds did blow...
Her elbow accidentally slipped from it's resting place on a rock. As her face went down into the water, her tail landed down onto the water making a loud
smack!
She looked back up and scanned the area to see if anyone had witness her stupid stunt. Reluctantly she couldn't make out any human shapes. Even though now her red markings on her face begain to get seemingly larger as she involuntarily blushed. Layla rolled her eyes at herself.
As clumsly as ever your grace, the crew on the ship would recite when they saw her trip or fall but mannage to get back her gracefull imballance.
Yeah, but this time I'm not in human form, nor on the ship.
... coming from inside.