Donia floats in one spot beginning to cry as the young mermaid realizes she doesn't remember which way to go to head home. She keeps herself in place by flicking her shark tail. The water around her carrying her voice as she cries out for help. Help, Help! She cries out sinking to the ground of the ocean, the eyes of the fishfolk being accustomed to seeing in the dark of the deep sea. She could still see, her eyes looking for some sort of movement, anything, that might tell her what was near by her and if it was going to hurt her. She starts biting her lip in fear as she looks around not seeing anyone near her, Her tears mixing with the sea water as she begins to stifle her cries. Alright, I need to calm down, The sea's a big place, and its a big world, I need to save my energy, Not cry out every time I get in trouble. I need to be able to solve things myself. She thinks as she continues biting her lip, trying to stop herself from crying. She hiccups a few times as the tears stop and she takes a moment to think about what is going on. Okay, If I just stop and think I'll be able to figure out what I will need to do to survive, I remember falling asleep under shabaody, but where am I now? I don't see the roots of the mangroves. Should I stay here? or should I start moving? She ponders as she thinks.
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