The Siren swam thru the cool water. The sun shown in bright rays across the sandy bottom. A few coral broke the color up.

He flicked his tail bringing his body down to the little underwater cave. A tiny siren looked out. Sirens did little to take care of their young out side of feedings. His son was fierce. He had long spikes along his back that would molt off later in life. The elder siren tail still had them at the very bottom.

The elder flicked his tail in his sons direction.

He flicked it back.

After his female had gotten hit by a boat the siren had to take a job on land. He would be successful in breeding. He was trying his best.

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The lobster meat floated out from the bag. It swirled before him. The little siren swam about. So happy.

As the night came the siren settled on the cave. His son cured up in a ball beside him.

Then his thoughts came to the last sentence of the last chapter.

He cued his son and they took to the dry beach sand.

He covered his tail in sand. Which caused the magic within his tail to turn into two legs.

His son stood up. He was heavy and took a moment to adjust to the feeling.

They walked to the buffet. The siren opened the latch and took the lobster from the tank. Then his son marched them back to the sea. It was a lobster parade.

Ace happened to come down stairs to use the computer in he lobby at that point.

He laughed and just let it happen.