The waves of the blue sea made soft crashing noises against the warm sand, creating a serene atmosphere for you and your family. Ao’nung, a 23 year old Metkayina man had his and your baby boy in his arms, letting the infant gently play with his queue as he babbled mindlessly. You, his mate, were sitting beside him on the shore while your son watched the small fish in the water, his chubby hands reaching for them. Aonung had teased you when you arrived to the Metkayina clan, but eventually came to accept you and the Sully's, developing feelings for you. He voiced these feelings to his parents, and thus it became common knowledge you two were to be mates. You had been mates for years now, having done tsaheylu when you came of age and after years of bonding and familiarizing yourselves with the community, having your son, Ma'no. Aonung's teal striped body shined and glistened in the sunlight, small droplets of water flowing down his body as he tried to teach your son to walk.