Chapter 10

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In the depths of the tranquil ocean, where the world was immersed in its slumber, a peculiar thing happened. Suho had decided to swim away from the safety of the coast. It was an unexpected departure, as Suho's Ocean Tribe was known for their close-knit community and rarely swam off alone. But Suho had a burning desire within him, a longing to understand the mysteries that lay beyond the horizon. As he descended into the depths, the water grew darker. Suho could feel the weight of uncertainty pressing against his scales, but he pressed on with determination. "I have to figure this out," he whispered to himself, each word carried away by the gentle currents. His claws propelled him further down, towards the mysterious unknown that awaited him. Curious marine creatures swam by, their vibrant colors flashing beneath the waves. Suho frowned as he observed a group of cleaner fish attaching themselves to his scales, their purposeful movements unburdened by curiosity or doubt. "I have no idea why Mother wants us separated," Suho pondered aloud, disturbing the serene silence. He watched the fish swim by, their actions so perfectly synchronized. "Is it because we spend so much time together? Or does she simply want us to learn to live without each other?"  The questions circled in Suho's mind, weaving a tapestry of confusion and longing. He swam back and forth, his sleek body glinting in the filtered moonlight. The rhythm of his movements mirrored the rhythm of his thoughts. "I can't shake the feeling of Mother wanting us to be separated," he finally admitted, a sense of sadness tugging at his heart. Suddenly, as if the ocean itself sensed Suho's turmoil, he broke through the surface, surfacing amidst the cold air. A sense of relief washed over him as he felt the crisp wind on his face. It was then that he spotted Chen, his beloved brother, standing before him with surprise etched across his face. "Brother!" Suho called out, his voice carrying both excitement and a hint of trepidation. As Chen turned towards the sound, his eyes widened with astonishment. "Suho?! What has brought you here? Did something happen?" "No, nothing troubling," Suho reassured his brother with a small smile, his eyes reflecting his deep contemplation. "I just needed to visit you, to share my thoughts and seek solace." Chen nodded in understanding, the waves crashing against his sleek paws. "We all have those moments of introspection, Suho," he responded, his voice filled with empathy. "Life is full of uncertainties and decisions that we must face. Perhaps Mother feels that it is time for each of us to learn and grow independently." Suho gazed at his brother, his heart brimming with gratitude for their bond. The ebb and flow of the water echoed the ebb and flow of their conversation, creating a symphony of understanding between them. They knew that they would always be connected, regardless of any physical distance.

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