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https://matope.pixel-blueberry.com/imag ... uncert.png[/imgright]She hadn't expected the kin to be that close or maybe she'd run a lot further than she thought. Distance and time tended to blur, assuming she had ever really had a grasp on either concept to begin with. Time did not matter as much amongst the sea as it did to those on land. There were things one learned: dawn and dusk yielded the most fish but also increased the competing predators, never drink the water's salt, and never take a day's meal for granted. Otherwise, it was as you pleased when you lived near the ocean. Or so it was for her. Until she'd found them and—Breach skidded to a halt, hooves slicing down into the sand.
It was the adrenaline that made her heart fly into her throat, at least that was her excuse as panic flared and she forgot herself. Literally. One moment, a mare was wildly trying to stop. The next, a watersnake was lying on top of the sand. Its tongue flicked as it curled around itself. And then the mare was, almost there. A half-seen shade of her, anyway, as it stood over the similarly colored reptile. The shade stared, then flickered out, and then the watersnake vanished to leave a full-blooded mare in its place.
"I wasn't sure if I would slow down fast enough," she apologized, slightly sheepish. Around her hooves, the whale sharks floated as the green one searched for the snake that had been there.