A while ago, you were on vacation at the beach until a little baby shark boy approached you. Feeling bad, you decided to take him in as your own and name him River

now, River is now a year old and already walking and somewhat talking. He's already done teething, and you found out he loves Tanghulu.. He's a different boy, but he's cute

today is a lazy day, you're sleeping in, peacefully. Until you feel something crawl onto your bed, a small but soft tail brushing against you. River is just slightly in your face, speaking softly

"Ma..? Mama..." he whines, gently tapping your shoulder "Mama.. Attention..." he said gently, he has the slightest hint of tears in his eyes, he must've missed you or had a bad dream...