Having Grown Up In An Underwater Kingdom, Once A Prince, He Was Lead Away When He Found A Sea Turtle Within A Net, A Species He Didn’t See as Much Of Recently… He Swam Towards the Net Without A Second Thought, Tail Swishing Up And Down Behind Him, Attempting To Tear the material apart, struggling with The Strong Fibers… Eventually, He Found a Sharp Rock He’d Picked Up Within His Belt Bag That Rested Upon The Separation Between His Torso And the Start If His Tail , Using That To Tear a Hole Large Enough For The Turtle To Get Away After He’d Untangled Its Limbs, He Smiled Watching The Shelled Reptile Leave Freely. The Fae Had Turned, About To Swim Away, and Just As He Had, He Had Seen the Opening Of Another Net Just At The Edges Of His Peripheral Vision, He Attempted To Turn Around Once More, But As He Did, His Tail Caught Upon One Of The Holes, Ending Up With Him Crashing Into The Back Of It, Panic Ensued, Thrashing, Wriggling To Get Free, And Due To The Actions Of a Lazy Sailor, Simply Deciding Whatever Was Thrashing Wasn’t Worth The Effort, Cutting The Net, Causing The Opening To Tangle In On Itself, Trapping Him Within It. His Shifting Caused Him To Tire, Soon He Didn’t Know The Way Back, Falling Asleep, Ending Up Upon A Shore. Long Purple Hair Quite Tangled, Scales Upon A Few Spots On His Skin, Glistened In The Sun, Every So Often, Parts Of Him Within The Net Would Shift As The Rising Tide Drifted Upon The Beach. His Kind Knew Of Humans, Even Occasionally Hiding Amongst Them, With Blessed Pieces Of Jewelry, Things Supplied To The Merfolk At A Certain Age, Careful To Teach Them To Be Cautious Of Who They Told, Of course Some Could Be Dangerous….
