.: The Tides have changed :.

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Dream was thrown onto the row boat, landing firmly on his back.
"Fuck-" he let out a grunt, groaning as he felt his upper back hit the wooden plank like seat.
"You Could have just asked for me to sit..."

"Tch..." the main crew member stared at Dream.
"Just be glad hannah isn't coming along for this."  He stood across the row boat.
"We need to hurry before the fog rolls in.. or else we will get lost"

Dream kept quite, looking at the other crew mates around him.
"Where is Kuro.." he said some what firmly.
"Is he here?"

"Sorry, orders say you aren't allowed near him." The first mate made his way across from Dream, picking Kuro up by the blanket.. pulling him out of a bucket they stored him in.
"This thing is disgusting." He glared at it.

Dreams eyes widened, looking over to see Kuro whining- trying to claw the tightly fitted muzzle.
"Stop that! You are hurting him!" He tried standing up..
"Let him go!"

But two other crew members held Dream down by his shoulders.. forcing him to sit down.

Dream tugged his arms.. but could not got them unstuck as they were tied behind his back.
"Stop!" He snapped.

"It doesn't matter if we are hurting him or not." They hummed, staring at Dream.
"It's probably going to be made into a specialty dish for some fancy hot shot." He shrugged, toss kudo into a bucket on the group.. making the baby mer cry.
"Mer sashimi with a side of calamari."

Dream grew more and more pissed off.. but before he spoke- he nearly fell back as the row boat shifted.
"Jesus-" he was stopped as the two crew members held him back up.

"Let's go." The first mate hummed, nodding his head to the crew member at the back of the row boat.. signalling for them to go.

"This is inhumane you know." Dream said firmly.. clearly pissed off.
"What you are doing." He gritted his teeth.

"Pfft- you think it's inhumane to return you after all the crimes you've committed." The first mate laughed, shaking his head.
"You are sentence to death."

"Oh no- that's completely fair." Dream rolled his eyes.
"I'm talking about Kuro!" He nudged his head towards the bucket.
"He's crying! You keep hurting him."

"You named it?" The first mate reached into the bucket, pulling Kuro back out.
"It's a siren!" He said firmly.
"It doesn't deserve a name."

Dream blinked- it was a baby siren?!...
"So..? It's a siren??" He stared at Kuro.
"He's still a child either way.

Kuro cried once more, trying to move out of the man's grasp.

"God! Shut up!" They held kudo up, snapping at the smaller.
"Stop fucking crying." He snapped in the baby sirens face.

Kuro went silent, trying not to cry as he stared at the man.

Dream took a deep breath.
"Just place him on my lap, and I promise he will stop crying." He need kudo to stop crying or he will get more hurt.
"Just don't hurt him.."

The first mate thought for a few moments.
"Fine, but you don't touch him." He walked over, placing kudo in dreams lap.
"He sits."

Kuro was about to cry but he soon realized where he was and just curled into dreams lap... whining.

The rest of the crew gave strange looks but kept silent... they couldn't say anything.

Dream looked down at Kuro.. his gaze sorrowing.
"It's okay Kuro.." he softly spoke.. he just needed to give the smaller some form of hope.
"How long have you had him..?"