The mare was on another of her deep dives. Hoping to bring back something for her little darling new friend who was setting up their coral nest near the two legger's tent. The river that ran alongside the large tent was really convenient for the two swimmers who found themselves lost at one point or another. Jetarla had come to enjoy the two legger, and the other land Soquili who lived there with them. A small little swimmer had gotten caught in a net and dragged up the river before the two legger saved them. Jetarla had allowed them to take pieces of her coral bed that she had built, she was gathering more coral while also looking for a few trinkets. She nearly blended into the waters around her. Something she used to her advantage for most trips out into the deep waters.
She had just went hip deep into an old treasure chest when a sudden sound had her squeaking and bolting inside. The lid shut on the blue mare. She peeked out seeing a rather large shark mer swimming past. She mentally grumbled, it was that same stallion too! He'd been following her she mused. Seeing him pass over her and leave she slowly popped outta the chest. She then sought out a shipwreck to take up shelter in...
She swam a few more depths before finding a old ship. Whoa. This one was impressive! Two leggers really knew what they were doing! She slowly came up to one side. Peeking in she shivered in excitement...there was sooo much here to see. So much to explore. As the mare wandered in she could almost feel the old atmosphere that took place here. The satchel around her neck was going to be heavy. She just knew it. The mare slowly turned to look at the ceiling above her. The ship wasn't anything really fancy...but she could tell things were stored here. There were ropes floating along the walls. Something huge was here. Was it a beast of some sort? A crate the size of the cavern she used to get to her two legger?
The mare didn't really know. Part of her wanted to...and another part didn't. What if what was here was aquatic? What if the reason that it wasn't still bound there was that is was loose? Or worse. What if it was the reason the ship sank!?! She let out a soft sound as she slowly looked around. Fearing something coming up behind her. This is where she needed a familiar. A smaller swimming buddy to protect herself. The mare's outward expression was calm...inside was a different story entirely. Her mind was running and her calm was with it.
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Phail Ninja
Just say "Boo"
